Three wishes tickle my tonsils
and toes,
Jinii plays the air–
the bells of graylian gala
to incinerate three wishes–
sinner’s wishes,
while he feathers my hair.
Eyes gaunt,
spotless–
bloodless,
merciless–
penetrate through to my colors
and attention.
Thinking creature of no skin,
signs of zero
don’t end plasma echoes–
beached where they began.
Inhumane struggle
trickles from his bottle,
clouds of bondage precious
as I turn the tables.
Tap one, my flesh against his chains,
tap two, violation of his air–
tap three, inhaled breath of flowers and greed.
Three wishes to slow his heartbeat…
hola soy musico y me gustaria ponerle musica a tu poesia
Wow! Thank you so much for the lovely compliment! =)
al contrario gracias avos
Hey Brittany! Immensely enjoyed this 🙂
Thank you so very much for the lovely compliment, Joseph! =)
Most welcome 🙂