i want to
want;
a fantasy
with dessert
maybe a concha
i want that
Writing, Ideas, & Stories
i want to
want;
a fantasy
with dessert
maybe a concha
i want that
breaking bread
with a criminal
feeding blood and salt
from personal pantries
critters self to self
feeding beyond fill
spewing bones
like seeds from popeye’s mouth
love won’t you be
free from their violent chains