Impregnated

pulsing cocoon

shelter my moaning typewriter

in fetal reverie it shifts within

bleeding through

ears                        come on the birth pangs

wings on fingertips unfold slowly fanning slightly panning

sound pounding

whir comfortingly nightmarish      toil on relentless limbs

 

pages white with virginity become my ardent concubines

the gathering      an anticipation

caressing one another

 

the method–a demon flower arrayed

choked by vines enervated whilst numb

swinging as he rides a panting beast besides the whore half beaten

 

the place–a desolate onslaught of rooms vacant and without windows

missing doors

lack of ceiling

shards of glass gleaming

cement floors

the beginning of an unholy trinity    the two missing siblings      and the mother of my cries

 

i become the irony in the future flux

the quiet holding of the breath

anonymity leaving lip smudges on a drinking glass

encouraging the naked neck

begging for a snap

cold enough to crack

 

     you will be the heir

     my prodigal son

     murderer of thought

      savior of a few

    and

forgotten

  with

fervency

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