what beasts must i adore

what beasts that i adore

what beasts have i adored


standing on the shoulders of giants

fireman's carry

flames licking

reptilian brain curled

sunning itself on the embers

my desire

diaphanous and waning

shimmering and blistering


shapeless form that stalks through the night

serpent biting its own tongue

ringmaster for a private show

both spectator and stage

labyrinth in the shape of an egg

life struggling to emerge

Ferdinand the minotaur


licking, caressing, soothing

wake up covered in piss and semen

blood stained sheets&

an open window

closet fire

with a sign on the door that says