REPOSE 
 
PART I: Turn me off! Gaze at me! 
your face looks too much like... you
like a worm that plods itself inside me
that crawls and tunnels
while he tells me I am earth 
turn me on! kiss at me!
for all I see 
for all I touch
is masked in a cloak of namelessness  
making love to this uncomfortable silence
avec creme
what a lover you are indeed
 
PART II:  "shit! there goes my innocence
as I wrap my lips around you
and where are you now?
no where to be found

stained stained stained
time and time again
the memories I relish
the remembrance and storm
thrashing and crashing
in naked morn
autumn came soon, my love
but was not as cold as you

My hues always clashed with
your black black black.
 
 PART III: how serviceable am I
always with a smile
counting tile upon tile on ceiling
as I lie upon my back, I raked you
you raked me
like two leaves frenzied 
chasing the wind
 
circular motions
dizzied notions, you always were  
You made a wound
and only returned to 
suck
it
dry
you left me, faltering beside un portrait de vous 
 
PART IV: "How intense!
if only" you said
"you could just repose
perhaps we can do it again"