Bones

I’m in your bones,
Your monochromatic
Glue bomb,
Sweet and sticky
From all that heat.
You know what I am
And where I usually hide,
Inside your perfect chest,
Penetrating the bone.

I’m going to find out
Soon enough
Why you cut your hair,
And why you think
It’s fair
Not to forget it
Inside a notebook.

I loved your hair,
Your monochromatic mane.
I felt it in my bones,
And rushed inside you
Deeper.
You know you can’t escape.
I make you lose your mind,
I make you talk in maths.
You can’t run from
Our biology,
I can feel the chemistry,
It’s pure physics, honey,
And there’s nothing you can do.

I’m in your bones, 
Your black and white
Veins,
Your reddish skin
Is me,
As I run inside you, deeper.


© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Joseph Avatar
July 17, 2009 at 8:17 AM
This is a lovely chilling haunting work, gave me an exhilerating rush as i made the word journey. Please, keep writing, I look forward to more.
Shahwan Avatar
July 17, 2009 at 6:36 AM
Itryhmes.
Peranteau Avatar
July 17, 2009 at 6:25 AM
This is a great poem Stefania ! Write on ! james
Guzzi Avatar
July 17, 2009 at 4:40 AM
Yang is male, hot, strong, bright..female is Yin cold, weak, dark..I KNOW MEN had to write the damn list but they did!http://www.friesian.com/yinyang.htm Light & Love
Guzzi Avatar
July 17, 2009 at 4:25 AM
Interesting write, the end needs work. Very possesive and masculine in tone. The topic seems to be penetration of form, again a yang refferance, if it was absorption it would be female. GOOD write! Light & Love
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