Classification Uncertain

Butterflies seduction.
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Pressing me between the sharp clipped world
of your finger nails
insecticide in your passion
insecticide — you classify me as your entomological marvel
you bottled up figment
your world is a parasite
a nucleus of grief
a tangled writhing
of segmented bodies
shooting off to empty space

like liquor in your saliva
your words are coated extravagantly
placed in each pitcher trap
of obscurity
you love dodging morality
you love system displacement
and maximum entropy
you categorize ethical love
as the love of bugs
no human rationale
you point the stick
on your inverted blackboard
as though I am a student
to your experiment!
you state
human are galvanized off-springs of angel eggs
we are super-high
we can glide
with wings
we rip from the birds
and put them in steel armour
so the sky
knows their’s a blade
across the neck

your inventive vision
drinks up disgust
as one would honey
and that is so sadomasochistic

you can clown around
bless the foetus of abortion-life
you can claim a monologue
with a drink

false intellect
I leave you
proud and dumb

to kiss
and be open mouthed
to the vertigoes of chance
and the momentum of the womb…


These Shells We Belong In

Sea Shell on the Sea Shore
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Your hard lined mouth
pressed across a hot blooded slot
of my viscous blood
meshed into tiny pieces
of being lusted by freedom and power
you rightfully ripe
born underneath sun-crossed-moon sky
these fossils in our eyes
that some snail left behind
eggs that hatched
with butterfly passion

hold your arms in the shape
that circulates well with your message
build up
build strong your calcium
nor else no crab would make you their home
your shell must not be divided
your shell must not gladly be ignorantly impregnable
let it be as porcupined spined
and forest full as it can

your ancestry makes you vulnerable
your ancestry makes you poignant
your ancestry is your soul strength cove
don;’t put it in murky water
don’t steal a kiss not yours
don’t steal eyes not your joined joint
you are permissible to breathe
you are not permissible to hurt

it is sky starved opium…