angel wings scatter
among
the curves of your mind.
honeyed melodies sing around the bemusing
tableau as your flesh melts
like a porcelain doll.
gossamer honey smears
across your rotten gums as i notice the way
frenzied bees kiss between your eyes.
rancid solitude worships your tangible despair,
dreadfully succumbing to your blistered wounds.
i watch with hopeless eyes as the stitches
loosen with every sob as
you fall to your mercy and beg for your angel wings.