deeper

look at me
embrace me
touch me
deeper
deeper
deeper
stop thinking
stop lying
(disconnect)
drop the veil
cleanse me
with your kiss
and
heal me
as i
heal you

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contagion

there is a contagion

of yawning people

trying to infect me

laundromat guy

had a washer

and dryer,

sold them

(with the house)

for true love

but love

lost it’s truth

and now

i’m known

as the

laundromat guy

dead

i went to far

i am dead

she has buried

all intrigue

my death

thank you for my death

if i must go

let it be by your hand

and as our eyes touch

to search for truth

i will enter oblivion, elegantly

in a river of blood

perfect rose

lost words
flushed by the blood
trickle of sacrifice

thoughts grow
a thicket of briers
biting shy flesh

with every temptation
to embrace the rapture
of a perfect rose

robot

just realized, you’re
not real, just
a digital thing

the soul i imagined
was my mind
(reaching, dreaming)
inspired by a robot