Your teasing smile
Abrades my ego
The intimate posturings
Of your limbs
Binding my reservations
Your touch nullifies me
I withdraw self-consciously
Too famished to warm your flesh
–
The curve of your brows
Rising and falling
Over riotous seas,
Articulates my unspoken needs
The atmosphere shifts
Or is just my neurasthenia buzzing?
–
Desperate for your love
I wait in the paranoia
Of my condensed breath
For you to move
If you pursue
Then I can avoid
The disappointment
Of unwed plans
–
My echo is too emphatic,
She relives the humiliation
Of my incongruous steps
I cannot bare to stand
Too long under observation
I’ll take my exit at the slightest
Falter in attention
–
My belligerent heart speaks
Without being spoken too,
My sullen secrets exceeding
Your pedestrian expectations
Too damaged to be loved,
Too broken to satisfy
A needful equality
–
In your shadow,
Wrapped in a rapturous ambiguity
I might have lingered
But I had to question our status
Even knowing
That we languished formless and unborn
Even knowing
That the definition would dissolve
–
My sin
Is a conscious deconstruction
The need to fix
That which is not broken
A compulsion
To distort nature to my ideals
–
I turn my hooked smile inward,
Cracking open each marrow-filled bone
That I might feed you of my essence
At predigested intervals
–
I never respected
My own privacy
Or the sanctity of your margins,
Unwelcome,
I am guilty
Of trespass and treason
When you leave
The interrogation will begin,
The tears and the apologies
Surrendered to your absence
–
For a time I’ll affix my likeness
To you that I might hate someone else
But the true villain
Will remain unchanged
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This is painfully autobiographical