Moonlight Requisition

your fingers like cigarettes
thin, smooth Slims on my lips
fueling addiction as thick as smoke,
an earthquake in my bones,
and my heart:
trying to find a way out of this body
and burrow into yours
a Home



your lashes, black spidersilk
dancing across my skin
blushing. dizzied, breathless
your possession, a Hunter’s prize,
my clockwork heart:
pained throbbing of bloody pulp and strings
like an animal waiting for death
Alone