3-Piece Suit
art is to humans
what breath is to lungs, except
oblivion reigns.
teardrops down the face
boiling against choco flesh
salted—into—lips
I hate you, she spits.
(writes art to fill up her lungs)
I love you, she means.
art is to humans
what breath is to lungs, except
oblivion reigns.
teardrops down the face
boiling against choco flesh
salted—into—lips
I hate you, she spits.
(writes art to fill up her lungs)
I love you, she means.