A misbelief
breaks into rags...

Tousling the opulence was
not modesty...

Like swapping your face for
a tormentor. Stop the rains...

It was
a graceful exit...

Immersion in a regal
carnage. Ash colored dawn...

Hauled up
the breast suture...

It was a summer night.
A windswept moonbeam...

Was I sane?
Like poetry infiltrating...

Wind prowled.
You had a hornet’s sting...

It was a complete disaster.
I will listen to moon tonight, while...

Arrive with me in untainted
light. Between two threats...

Were you ready for a virginity test
to cross the umbrella of harpoons...