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restless affections are the catalyst of all paralysis,

names are engraved onto the tunnel visioned eyelids of leather-bound journals

spinal ears prick upwards at the hush of your every shared syllable

male conscience lulls you into false security

his glittered teeth wink with a blinking eye,

encasing knowledge of more than what's plausible

still, you catch up on nodding sleep

in hope of being the victim of his tomorrow.


rostering mistresses like loans;

it's never yours, just hand-me-down possession.

when love is inexpensive - production quality is cheap,

it's in demand and always out of stock

trending fashion has a fine print plea of stock market plummeting.


a sweet toothed craving for his saccharine palette;

famished over alluring belladonna lacings...

the hot-wiring of an adrenaline cocktail

spikes love potions with fickle infatuation.

molars meet bone in avarice,

revisions of formulaic secrets know just how to make the blood rush, like a sluice of rivulets...

(to your head? cheeks? down your arm?)

you take what you need until it bleeds.



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