uncertainty is an uncomfortable position.

certainty is an absurd one.

today
I open my mouth
and
butterflies erupt

today
the bed is surrounded
by
cursed poets

today
the devil enters
the room
on a sunbeam

today
my deviance
has murdered
the boredom

progress

Having to talk destroys the symphony of silence.

repressive law

sinking

slack and sorrow
my loyal escorts
into the trench
again

above me

the sky is your face
your hands
your cock

funny how

this springtime
brings
dreary days

winter
was warm
as inside me

you frolicked
you teased
you provoked

my mouth
my belly
my cunt

dancehalls
now abandoned

my heart became a door
my eyes pillows
my affection a fountain

but apparently

the transaction
was a transgression