It Is Her Tribal Veil

To Take The Horn And When It Is Filled

To Brim With Chaste

She Chases Gardenia Light Back Into The Cave

And Breaks The Dawn Hurricane

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Smack Brilliance Within Palm

Why Open Lines

Porous From Cuts

Ejaculate All Over The Mirror

Soak For Diseasee, She INSISTS

To Catch The Flying Fire Insects

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Lean Back Into The Radiator And

Audit: The Cicadas Cry

Vibrating – Invoke – Inverse – Reverse

CUTTING

To Make Statement Over Our Blindness

Even At Dusk

Love Takes Pool From Whispers In Lust

Strikes Cool Iron Framed To

CUT,

CUT,

And Cutting Deeper

Drip From Syringe-

Water-

CUT DEEPER

And Blood –

Tears –

Euphoria –

Not Thicker Than Before.

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Faye Coon