Updated: Aug 13, 2021
In crevices and corners, Wafts of the lunatic incandescence Illuminate my putrid petty bedsheets in blue My weary heaving, Gasping And snorting Condense heavy ... nasal engines Turn around I ask. Beg. And demand. You, darling dearest, consent. I like how you shimmer And shudder Interleaved between nimble scream.