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We Are Only Bodies
A painting none of us can crawl in or out of. A maze of tiny staircases stick out of your skin:. Descend and discover openings. Bits of brain floating in amniotic fluid. Miniscule rips in your side are entrances to a larger cavern. Where chained philosophers praise their dancing shadows. On the walls of black lungs. When I lie on top of you. The serrated edges of tiny structures puncture my skin. Until we are full of symmetrical slots;. Splayed on a table. Limbs pulled back with pins. We are all broken.
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We Are Only Bodies
The sunset is in your mouth. And it drips out onto your body. You laugh and look embarrassed. Because it happened so suddenly. The colour spreading,. I move behind you. Press my body into yours. Cover your mouth with my hands. So that you will not be damaged. Spilling out of you like blood. Wet curves and sharp angularity. We are only two shapes embracing,. I show you how to cover the openings. So they will not leak again. We are both lonely and sad. But relieved the ordeal has passed. Or maybe this mind.
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We Are Only Bodies
There are men in the water. Eyes open and raised to hazy orange skies. You shudder at their exuberance. Arms outstretched as they wade to shore. Swarms of children scream and jump. They want to see god too! The messiah was only a few words written on a page. We cannot turn away from sounds.
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We Are Only Bodies
Spilled seed is a sin. The body is just a receptacle. Flower mosaic crawls up walls. Colours flash like shots. The tunnel crushed its leaves in wounds. Will you bite my lip? Can I cuddle with Baudelaire in a bath tub? We can talk about vampires if you want. We’ll mourn lost infinities. Maybe somewhere light years away. Anonymous double will reap the benefits. Of this obnoxious time. Littered by the light pollution of open windows.
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We Are Only Bodies
Do I really want to catch breath. Pull loose threads together. A thick ball of grime and glue. Rots in the belly. All veins pull themselves into this mass. Offering sharp scarlet sting life. Every little bit of our bodies.
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We Are Only Bodies
I want to take you into my arms and bring you back to life. I only hit you because someone stole your face. I wanted to punish their intrusion. Your body a map. I've owned for years. Torn at the edges. I will combine our histories and taste the flesh that glues them together. You are excavating, bringing in. Hold this and bring it close to you. Turn to me joyfully in the sun. That fills machines, tell me. Their faces lit up when we pushed out of the tunnel. Like they were never dead".
