never try to catch or grab
anoint and lick
damn,
lick ’n’ baste
we 're in liquid
-that’s why,
you don’t breath,
-that’s why,
i don’t see,
-that’s why,
we just feel-
relax ’n’
feel the immunity
of it, in it.
there are no life jackets here,
no oxygen masks
there is only soft skin to swim*
stop shattering
this yummy poison
is so sticky
i’ m stuck
so, i lick to revive
the bad bitch
-too fucking late,
i ‘m lava,
coal,
ash ’n’ dust
-in the wind
so, lost in the atmosphere
what a relief!
f r e e d
"another aloof something/
or just a special nothing”.
*"soft enough?"
" the softest"
“hard to find”
“harder to touch"
