look at
that moonstone
go ahead
grab it,
hold it
squeeze it
until it bleeds night
kiss it
until it weeps nightmares
and hear
my whispers
"humans
touch me
with
sparrow feathers"
my ankle
the shape
of a thistle
look
it
succumbs into dark mirrors
"humans
kiss my bottom lip
before and
after a drink or two"
it's you
who's here
who's
bestowed secluded alleys
in front
of my feet
don't let
the moonstone sneer
"humans
die before they live
and after
that they die some more"
don't you
adore my shoulder bare?
my endless
demon
come to me
and hide
my eyes
into your
eyes
into these
thousand lies
that
crumble in a pleasant chase
I have no
grace
to rip the
stones we batter
here in my
arms
oh, damn
you,
how you
shatter!
17th
May 2018, Constanta, Romania
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