the view licked your neck
til you drunk drove into
my clothes
blue glows for help
chirp into vibrating hands
and heaving brain
eggshell cracked skull
ethical dioramas clay coat
my facial features
creatures
leeches
hold onto me kissing
like sealed promised wax
to the history channel
civil sex obsessed
drying out my fingerprints
cut from the bone
to use as beading
but her dress is stained from white
mites
lice
louse
crawling in my hand
pets you see
don't let them go
keep them close
something needs to protect me