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veinous blue

before sleep overtakes
i ingest one more hit
of whatever poison it is
i’m using to numb my face

a slumber becomes me
black scurrying beetles
giving way to the light of a rising sky
where rooftops are immediate
with the knowledge
that my hatred for you
is a veinous blue
throbbing cock

how fortunate

you like it

up the ass

3 replies on “veinous blue”

You’re one whose work consistently elicits very loud, involuntary exclamations of triumph and delight from me. It’s like watching Muhammad Ali. xo

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