hm.
i do not know if i understand this delicacy.
this incessant need for caution,
when i can hardly sprint to safe corners
and perch precariously, daintily surely.
i want to laugh at you.
all of you.
my heart is fierce and empty of blood that is
properly
colored.
and passion has been wounded by the unworthy
seekers of the divine.
do you not see it here.
spilled, still.
a puppy presents the placenta to his aching mum.
and ache and ache.
the feeding demands colors coagulating in darkness.
enough to burst the seams
of your precious expectations.
i do not know if i understand your delicacy.
this incessant need for caution,
when i can hardly sprint to safe corners
and perch precariously, daintily surely.
i want to laugh at you.
all of you.
my heart is fierce and empty of blood that is
properly
colored.
and passion has been wounded by the unworthy
seekers of the divine.
do you not see it here.
spilled, still.
a puppy presents the placenta to his aching mum.
and ache and ache.
the feeding demands colors coagulating in darkness.
enough to burst the seams
of your precious expectations.
i do not know if i understand your delicacy.