Her hands clasped together, crushed between her thighs, her chin hung low in vulgar fear;
Don’t look him in the eyes.
Such dreary boredom leaves the creature desperate for a sing or a sting or a ring or a thing.
A bee’s eye view of trashcans and mountain tops
Heaving bosoms atop a crop top, lopsided and pale; mashed and disheveled.
A poor copy; a pouring rain clinging beautiful to white meat,
A tragic waste of taste and paste;
Sticky sweet and sickening, losing luster in the bubbling bluster, pulled asunder in the inky squid and thunder of after hours
Drunk with tedium; super unimpressed with superimposed mediums
Answering the black with howls of non-defiance; non-descriptive in noncompliance.
A contradiction of exclamations and eye rolls.
Iris eye holes going blind, hind-sold on the blocking power of mental blindfolds
Turning off the mind’s soul (or mind’s troll); barking mad and barfing out the sad, sad, bad and null.
Her place in all of this, a distraction. And her distaste at the dreary disease overcoming this place
as the two of them lay dying
of long overdue exasperation,
just a bastion of credulity.
An exhibit in exhibition shielded from the view of animals less interesting and more mundane and mud stained; dried and cracking the caked earth cream, oblivious to the isolation and bloodless veins of Mondays.
So, she bites her lip in anticipation; this will be it, making the next thought more than just dirt and rocks and filthy non-entities haunting a graveyard of dead ideas and smiles and cries.
The sing or the sting or the ring or the thing…
Just bring the next taste to wring out the saliva wrought with discontent and unease from her mouth.
The puddle she deserves and will break for;
A door to something less,
And infinity more.
Aggravation goads the beast, and he spoke to her eyes like a demon, soothing sore skin and abused hair with a tongue of gold and satin
And a heart of sand and wrath
as folded paper lined the box to keep in the soil and cold.
And just as she found out the world was empty,
her hands stayed full forever.