Dallas (Part 2)

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you swim
into mind
like starfish
you suck
clog thoughts
like seaweed
into mind
into thoughts
into the very being
of soul
into bones
use tongs
clip ribs
zip
tight
ache
press
brass
plates
you suffocate
squeeze juice
out of
life, drink
smell
embrace
skin
peel
let it rot
force skull
to bow
crack
open
secrets
spill
excess
feelings
you pack
into bags
and throw
back into sea
into life
into home
into me.

(Hope this is not trash) PoetryWhere stories live. Discover now