Playmate

You walk inside a place no other.


Vast wide spaces 12 feet high.

Oiled trinkets placed and lost.

Combed and sorted.

Skinned at frost.


You tremble inside a place no other.

Quiet crunches set your craze.

Metronomed synapses placed and lost.

Staked and tethered.

Burned at cost.


You drip inside a place no other.

Constant roars on your melted drums.

Buzz and static placed and lost.

Submerged and filed.

Sunk and embossed.


You gasp inside a place no other.

Vast high spaces 1 foot wide.

Fantastical legs

Eyes

Teeth

On you.

Kinetic clinks call succumbing fools.


But why sink on in circles and spheres?


To discover a lover I have never feared?


You rest inside a place no other.

For no other lover is inside with you.

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