pig

i’m Circe again:

singing stinging this man’s soul

into it’s true shape.

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you should always pay your debts

the bridges you burnt

the lessons not learnt

the ill will you earned

your lonely returned

unkindness you raised

all caught in a haze

your face starts to fade

you forgot-

the demons

always

need to be

repaid

i will

kick you to the kerb.

kick you again until you

bleed for both of us.

you are

the tide

that drags

me

down,

you spit me

out upside

round,

you haul

and pull

and push

me in,

and then

you let me

spin

flesh

thought i would revisit this one…

leejaye

i am terrified

by the

rawness of this

desire –

i can feel it

stripping me away,

one layer

at a time.

i suspect that,

eventually,

it will

leave me

as

neatly exposed

as a carefully

skinned

rabbit,

all inside out,

all pure

visceral

mass.

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the storm front

lightning on this edge

of sky this is you and me

our long kiss goodbye

Dragon Bite

the moon swallowed by

the dragon maw of cloud you

closed your eyes and sank

the lonely stars tonight

no stars only the

bright moon through fast flying rags

of cloud and dark sky

from here the earth becomes flat

our boundaries are

north and south and east and west,

that’s all we can see

tempo synchronised and split

i am

walking

somewhere

on

the verge

of

waking.

i dream.

i grasp

your hair

your throat your

wrists your hips.

you.

press my lips

tightly

to your

locked

heart and soul ,

find and hear

and match

the neatly

pulsed

rhythm

contained

only

within you.

and

then

awake

to

a new

and

sudden

dawn.