malicious invention

how dare you claim. defame
stories about time and
place our soul’s perfection
in a sweaty heap of sexual
organs. classic tunes. black
and white. light. and gold.
tell the world. i cheated
to think your disguise might
evolve. transition too.
he rapes. my regard. she swallows
in a midlife mess. what else
is there left. when right dies
my up down way to want
blind eyes clarified.
i blinked. away. beyond them.
deep. throat. choke.