I once tried to construct you


I drugged you up

from my rib

and melded you into

the perfect species


You were so ripe

so full of passion

it had almost

consumed me


A consummated sculpture

that’s what you were darling

and yet I was

inept to your repulsions


You turned on me


That amour quickly

changed into something


it was simply awful


White spilling into crimson

I was drowning in your sorrows




I had only wanted to see you

to touch your cheek

whisper dear nothings

along the shell of your ear


But you dismantled me

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