Poem: “Larva”

If my heart were a larva
where would my kisses fly?
an entire station along the elbows
you would go through
truth seals your face
waterfalls of flies now open wide the dawn
You transform you absent
in every vein of mine

If my heart were a larva
we would renounce being mirrored
narrowed in the mutations
of a brotherly coral’s love
You would speak remote languages
they would lick your waspy waist
they would spray the sky
fluttering insatiable

 

 

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