please, my love -

you're melting.

your thoughts (those whirling satallites) are crashing

into the landscape of your mind.

(there's nothing but silence)

i

can't

breathe -

we're burning, we slip into flames...

radiate outward from the center of your (my) soul

etch the lines in bitter flesh - my butcher

cease your loquaciousness.

i smother the flame, your flaccid ego sizzles

(passion burns on)

--

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----(((soundscapes)))

static wavelengths sketch out the soundscape

of your body

curdle my skin to match your decay -

i'm choking on pity and starlight.

we're gnawed by words with serrated teeth

(we scream)

you're the inner star that cracks my breastbone and burrows deep

rotting and we explode

display a lovely passion

we rip ourselves apart in a flurry of infinity

sex.as.beauty.