the window is clotted
the window is clotted
i hold rain in my mouth to keep the flood back.
my tongue is a weakening dam.
walk away before it breaks, & you drown.
my fingers are tornadoes. your cold weather
mixing with the heat rising inside my heart becomes chaotic
and i want to tear your body from its foundation.
*
anger, as black as a hook, overtakes me.
i snag your cheek. you fought, so i hook you twice more.
you want to bathe in the shallow of your apathy
i'll gut your inanity, watch the blood assemble apologies.
your eyes pool & red algae converge, covering
the distance between us. your pupils decay.
*
i craft a vessel from your body: hollowing the abdomen,
i’ll use your arms as ores. i let the water breach my mouth.