Do You Want Each View Intravenously Injected?

Fangs of the mastodon-like beast point

down at us with grisly intent...

...Here we are, and if we're not

we're spent...the blood remains...

upon this razors edge of a fence post of fury

coming back to you on multiplying screens

that glimmer and scream as steam rises

a multitude of differing jagged views burst...

Do you want each view injected?...

...just what is the fate you'd choose

the hearse to bring

when you slide along the knife's

white edge?...

...Meet me at the water's crest,

I'll thirstily mist you with some

sanitary bug spray

'til the night owl hoots a screech,

and yanks these golden blankets

off my swollen grave

that aches...

Diving, I fall into your wet thigh...

...it's either you or I, or both that splash,

but either way we collide and lightening

strikes it's mad note...

...c'mon, and take a well earned bite

out of these fragile moments that have

swiftly ignited and bequeathed themselves

before the many dieties that deign to be

decided...

I feel divided, and deformed

under the lights that build and swarm...

©

6/1/19

Bunny Villaire