Implications of sexual intercourse;
the fat nestled around our bones,
cascading like the two inoculated
vultures swimming inside my pools of
patterned chaotic spools of thought matter.
Dreams don’t entertain me.
A horrendous bird,
humming from the depths of reality’s substructures,
And your ears perceive
my uncomfortable pain.
Even as I know now,
that there is no escaping your kiss,
beyond the wafer plate,
and twisted everything inside me.