I have an obsession with lipsA Poem by Luz MarieI
find it disturbing the way they can devour
anything whole.
That’s
what I need, to
devour you entirely. I
thought about crawling into
your rough, olive skin, but
skin sheds ever so often, and
I want forever. Or
at least until my
bones begin to decay.
I
thought about jumping into
your ribcage, your
poisonous marrow can
be my company, but
bones easily break, and
organs fail. Maybe
this can be our immortality
Maybe it’s the way your mouth curls at
the breathing of her name, maybe
it’s the way my tongue turns
sour at the sound of goodbye, but
maybe it’s the way you
vomit my name; it
sounds like regret it
sounds like a mistake it
sounds like ‘I just want to f**k’.
It’s
the way the wrinkles by your eyes match
the wrinkles by my smile and
I thought that meant something even
if it was something small
I
never thought I’d be trapped in
endless thought. Now
I can’t even utter your name Without
the blood from my bitten tongue choking
me breathless. © 2014 Luz MarieReviews
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StatsAuthorLuz MarieChampagin, ILAboutUndergrad at University of Illinois at Urbana Champaign. Book lover. Writing enthusiast. Coffee lover. Blogger more..Writing
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