intimacy

Lo.
Lo.
Jul 21, 2017 · 1 min read

there’s nothing to say, fool

just say it

its all too tangled around my ribs — knots of flowery ribbon

it would take the most steady hand
or maybe a bone saw

to pull the ribbons out
and lay them in tidy lines
readied for presentation
consumption

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