

to walk the world I find ten thousand holes in my faceto walk the world by ~deathforgets
where the words
of what I should have said
try to burn through
the earthquake I was dancing
eight years subsequent to-
the storm that christened me
survivor
thorns under my pillow
after I was
electrocuted
for plugging in a potato clock
I've enough water in my cells
to walk the world
a thousand fold
my surface is a medicine cabinet
make the Sahara an oasis
of life
the chemicals I lather to my skin
make nuclear war
seem a holiday
and
I play icicle wind chimes
with my tongue


Candy. Candy.Candy. by ~Emotionally-Executed
You are like hot caramel between my thighs
smooth
fresh
delicious
to die for
and you stick to me in such a way
that even when you are done pouring yourself onto my body
I can still feel you seeping
oozing
slowly
and filling every crevice, every secret that I keep
with your liquid sugar
making me look good enough to eat
making my
| I am Zephyr, and in grave need of a new ID. |