if only you were
just an illusion,
pretentious pain,
intrusive vagrant
who leaves braille-etched
taunts on my skin.
opportunistic hobo,
who hitch-hikes
and implodes every nuclei
and cytoplasm
up and down the tracks
of my being.
and here I lay,
in wait, trapped with you
inside me, a limp-dick lover
who insatiably, pounds
my malleable bones
with a sledge hammer.
just an illusion,
pretentious pain,
intrusive vagrant
who leaves braille-etched
taunts on my skin.
opportunistic hobo,
who hitch-hikes
and implodes every nuclei
and cytoplasm
up and down the tracks
of my being.
and here I lay,
in wait, trapped with you
inside me, a limp-dick lover
who insatiably, pounds
my malleable bones
with a sledge hammer.
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