reverently, blasphemously,
we break the night
into a thousand gorgeous shards of light.
behind my retinas burns our joined image
shadow against scalding white
fervid, tattooed, daguerreotype.
wildly, earnestly,
into stained glass portrait
we break the night.
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on the nature of flesh (poetry collection)
PoetryON THE NATURE OF FLESH (AND THE FLESH OF NATURE) is a youthful mix of extended metaphor, low humour, rambles about nature, society, capitalism, queer politics and anything else that the poet feels at least mildly strong about. 🌱 #1 in lgbtpoetry #...