STOP SIGN: ANOVULATION

ALLOW me to hold your hand and send the stars into nocturnal eyes A night's breeze seems to whisper how I love you. Give me reason so I have none like frogs springing forth from a spring-mouth-kiss A finger pressing upon a flesh-button against an artificial heart makes synthetic skin purple with pain A black cat named Chai speaks saying, "this broken leg was my wet nurse and scarabs have flown across millennium of sand When there are no corners but only curves When the only sun is a medical light bulb the man inside white coat destroys a future and the world has left green, my breasts once were queens now have no function other than to amuse So, sweet dreams. I have sweet dreams of what could have been imagining a mask of silence while laboring. Come sweet baby, within these dreams I'll have you. My weak anemic body, mindless octopus would swallow an excited cock to see you born. I will release this last egg regardless of my irregular l bleeding so don't deny me sweet cherub. :: 05.28.2024 ::