milk-honey kiss
upon this lantern cliff
i see ur eyes
flame with swords
when they avoid the poison
and chose
the offering
displayed
for all ur faggots
and fucktarts and rapists
and deadhearts, and murderes
and cowards
and liars
cheaters
and hatebreeders
and hatebreed.
too.
HEllo?
can someone say anything else is so?
afterworld?
before the two?
two-fold show
now the seven spirits of God
are watching the birds
and the mice
all held by the tide of selfishness
fame, upper quality shit
when the only real quality is God himself
not ur logistics
not ur tender care, even
not even when u lie to urself,
for the good of
something or other
right?
I wanna be urs
availabe to each breathe
and touch
available to ur mouth
and blood
to ur skin
and throat
and chin
and eyebrows
eyes
and memories
i'm sorry
i always speak ahead
but in a way
it made baseball fun too