Bizarre

 

bizarre the brunette who stalked in with my nuts in clutch
pontificating them as her possessions
her perfume a melange of ocean orange mussels
cigars from Havana
her curves quelling like dunes in the Sahara
her brow hungry like thunder in Nevada

I compare her constant circus elixir
to a bouquet of love and pain au chocolate
I compare her bovine ass to a caravan of years
that begs to be parted

hell I'll put our merger to liberty
pour courage into her prison as a matter of abandonment
I'll crack the seeds she claims to own
and bury my mask between her propane loins
I'll smart and savvy sip from her triangle
and swallow her ebb and flow
I'll strangle the great oxyoke around her tongue
and leave her speaking wordless-

but in the end
my voice is suffocated into resounding silence
as her crotch shoots soil like poison
staining me with treason
her palms plant themselves open as yawns across my very ass
the coco breads burn the shape of her handprints
she
is a connoisseur of sauces in temptation and destruction
with a taste for haste and anguish
she
is enchanted that each word I say stabs into the cold-blooded air
of her retaliatory method

I am no longer svelte
rolling about in a chariot of triumph
my testes are testaments
to her tranquil self assured dismantling
of my ego
pontificating me as her possession

slinking between the razors of her restraint
I dance a grievous ballad home
my disillusioned balls in tow
refer myself to a divine and well lit posture
one which only sleep can mend


 

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