You
You
You
You
You
You
You
It rattles and thumps around in my bones
Like a soft pillow
Made of diamonds
Crunching in my blood
With hobnob nailed cotton puff boots
You
You
You
You
You
It slaps and kiss-lings shudders its way through my head
Stomping around in my pulses raucous
With candy flossed lips
Banging and begging on thunder
Like a puppy
You
You
You
You
You
It squalls with baby tears
And squalls with hurricane storms
Lifting me up and throwing me to the floor
Where I rage spoiled kid in a tantrum
But still giggling behind loves dementia
You
You
You
You
You
Do I know what I am doing
Do I even know what I am writing
I feel like some joker, some Punch drunk on Judy
A glove puppet on which your hands turn me
Happily
Enslavery
In a quagmire of kittens
To suffocate and drown me
And oh so readily defend the butchery
Of a pineapple vodka slicing into my heart
A strange thing ice cubes swimming in the heat boiling there in
Of
You
You
You
You
You
Copyright © Colin Mitchell Williams | Year Posted 2009
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