Kinesthesia


 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

sink
through skin
  

blistering scrape
of wintered limbs
across sky

 

tight twist
of wet tongues
curling
between fingers

 

tide-clattered barnacles
popping
against craggy bones

 

crawl in-
side
quilting
uterine serene
 

taste it
from the rubbery floor
 

smell it hear it feel it fuck it
 

push
metal barbs
back
through the membrane
 

scrawl
on unstaunched walls
 

lilting crimson script
still glistening
smeared
across the beam

 
 

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1 Comment

Filed under Free Verse, Poetry

One response to “Kinesthesia

  1. Edward Hughes

    Visceral, vital,sensual, delightful!

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