bring me my bones all soaked in shadow bring me my flesh all stained in mystery bring me my blood and muscle all covered in stories and I will spin for you a tale with all the words my mouth can shape bring me my bones all soaked in harrow bring me my flesh all […]
To my darling ugly I love you more Than beauty, Who fools with fancies: Frills, lighting, made-up… While you are honest Content to bloat, Slough, drool and squat Not even in need Of a compliment. Ugly… if you were a she-shark I’d run bleeding, into the sea, Breast-stroke slit-wrists Waving a red signal to thee. […]
Chest to chest froggied legs, I lift the bib to secure this mei tai. Tightening straps over my shoulders pulling her tighter still, her warmth penetrates with each knot I tie. Our external womb, origamied, as close as I can get her now. Feet suspended above the ground, we journey impatient and wriggling she’s ready. […]
