IN THE POOR LIGHT
THAT LETS ME GO UNSEEN
IN MY SLOWNESS, ALONE
I ABANDON
EVERY CREDO
EVERY DOGMA
EVERY ECHO
EVERY ENLIGHTENMENT
EVERY DISSIDENCE
EVERY RESISTANCE
AND IMAGINE YOUR FLUORESCENT FASCISM
SPUNKED ALLOVER MY FACE
A SIMPLE THREAT
TO THE ENTIRE HUMAN RACE
WITH NO ONE LINE TO BLAME
NO ONE TO DEDICATE THE SPECIES’ SPILLING
THE NIGHT COOLS THE SPERM
CONDENSED IN AN AUSTRAL
ISLAND
TWO OR MORE HOMOSEXUALS
OR MAYBE JUST A NEUROTIC
CLINGING TO A MISERABLE RHETORIC
YOU FOUND ME FROTHING
I LACTATED MERCURY
I HID IN THE HAZE OF A CITY WHERE
THE ARCHITECTURE IS ALL THOUGHT IN RELATION TO
MOISTURE AND HATE.
IN THE FRICTION, THE EAGERNESS TO MODULATE TEMPERATURES
I PLANTED MY FOREHEAD AGAINST THE GROUND
BOTH CHEEKS TINGLING
MY ASS BABBLING
WHAT WAS WHISPERED IN THE AFTERNOON
LUBRICATING LIFE SO AS NOT TO DIE
THE HEART ISN’T A METAPHOR
WITH MY SPHINCTERS, TOO, I EMBRACE YOU
WE FOLD SO TOGETHER TO ENTER
AND TO CONTENT OURSELVES
DURING THE IMPOSITION OF MOURNING.
IT’S YOUR LITTLE GUARDIAN ANGEL FACE
HAIL THAT RISES TOWARD THE ATMOSPHERE
CONDENSING IN A PERFECT FOOT
THAT WHICH KICKS THE JAW OF GOD IN
IT RAINS MOTHS
THEY COVER THE GROUND
WHERE I SURRENDER TO THE EPILEPTIC LUBRICITY.
THEY SWAP MY COLUMN
FOR A TELESCOPE.