02. Stays Demons
the touch of your hand on my brow stays demons
03. Incubation / Metamorphosis
your fingers stretch webs across
my skin, entwine & enclose,
& wrap me within sticky
strands of silk -- the cocoon
of your flesh -- my incubation, metamorphosis
beneath your hands, within yo
ur hands, as you spin
your skein, shuttle my skin, shatter my spine
... & ... intoxicated -- toxic --
I burst out of the ends of your fingers
like a thousand blind larvae...
04. Flowers of Flesh
the scent of your skin like the taste
of orchids in the back of my
throat -- flowers of flesh
& the tickle of pollen, trickling down
...my throat, tickling down
my throat
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your skein, shuttle my skin, shatter my spine
... & ... intoxicated -- toxic --
I burst out of the ends of your fingers
like a thousand blind larvae...
04. Flowers of Flesh
the scent of your skin like the taste
of orchids in the back of my
throat -- flowers of flesh
& the tickle of pollen, trickling down
...my throat, tickling down
my throat