Her eyes are broken mirrors in the cavern of a tooth
They sparkle as the sun bursts and shiver in the winter
Her lips give birth to mystery and life to every lie
And now I’m validated like a liar’s valid truth
Clouds hang in the distance as the light begins to gray
She holds it in the emptiness and bleaches in the sun
The only children smothered suffocating by her hands
And in her womb I’m strangled like the dying of a day
The insects fill her up inside with parasitic sex
Antennae probing what she knows and what she will regret
With eggs that swell her stomach and the seed within her mouth
The innocence that she aborts and struggles to denounce
Friday, November 25, 2005
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