I spit sugar
until my mouth
is sore
Milk my blood
until there is
no more
Hold my breath
until my lungs
are bruised
Clench my fists
until they are
fused
Imagine hornets
nested in
my ears
Succumb to the
unchecked accretion
of oppressive fears
Swallow heat
until my throat
is raw
Strangle your name
but your silence
does not thaw
..expresses heated passion well.Almost violent in its' execution.Good stuff.
ReplyDelete