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away from the world, in the beauty of solitude
attached to gazing upon the bittersweet stars above
to listen to your blood rush in my ear
as i rest my head against your chest
after tending to the bnuy garden we’ve whimsically dreamt of
and sharing our tragic creation together in peace
with a tender slit underneath the palm,
i pour life into seeds you’ve planted
a trickle of love for each potted soil
fertilized with organs we’ve harvested from one another
kissed and hushed away to eternal euphoria
until the cosmos wishes for your name
we’ve painted this lunar eclipse with our blood and viscera
traveling hand in hand during our playful hunts
eating the flesh you provide to lie together
before emerging from the moonlight, bathed in sorrows
sinking further into the abyss of the void:
our home.
we’re detached, dismembered, disregarded—
scattered in our realities until safety comforts us
and here, the wulf abstains; the bnuy holds his tongue
but on this gore-drenched path, devotion consumes them
filling each other’s hearts full of blood
till they both drown in the warmth of crimson
underneath the guillotine, i memorize your face
my sharp fangs tire, and my eyes grow heavy
i bite off my rotting tongue, gifting you my voice
let my words heal yours as you inspire carnage
for a great slaughter of a million souls
i’d dance in this bloodbath, mercilessly,
if it meant the other half of my soul was safe
as my musculoskeletal system yearns for your darkness
daydreaming of your dark fur, your skin
gazing deeply into sweet, dark brown eyes
recognizing familiarity only i can see
and i find it beautiful to understand you
as ours touch hands: a terrible ache indeed…
all these foreign countries i visit in my dreams,
i want to hold you dearly and tenderly
as one would do with a beloved’s corpse
never leaving your side, a perpetual mourning
my tongue swirls in the abyss of your blood
as love kisses away the pain,
painting divinity between the deities.
gazing longingly into my soul, wondering,
with a desire to touch fingertips
and to exchange a lullaby of heartbeats
setting this damned world on fire
to introduce a blizzard of paralyzing quietness
take my hand, i promise it’s safe…
let’s maintain humanity by being good
we’re unmasked, exposed, bleeding,
and deeply intertwined into romantic homicide
flawed fascination, soft, feverish yielding
my bloodstained nails collecting your dna
slipping into animalistic pleasure, how vicious
as we melt like smoky, cinnamon candle wax
cornered into carnivorous intoxication
my breath under your chin, as i drink deeply
with your arms around my waist
complimenting and conserving each other
i frighten you, though i’m soft as snow
as your blood cells gently leak into me
a tight asphyxiation i crawl to
when you’d die for me as would i.