Pillows







He spoke to the pillow
She glared at the walls
He shoved the length
Of something now small
Limp with heat
And acid hunger
She clenched the
Sheets
Her cluttered fists
For all the blood
Would soon desist
The cries and moans
Of a lost girls soul
Tell me your stranger
Ill introduce mine
These planets in orbit
Take too much time
For lunar moon
And shadow eclipse
For tongues
To chatter
Life's little sister
The bed it leaks down
From the root
Cinema screens now turn
To shoot
Euphoria face,
A crack heads smile
Her limbs are soar
They,'ve done the mile
Of boxes you tick
When your young
Of damaged halos
The swan the song
To virgin youth
To eyes that stretch
For life is busy
Now brain is kept

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