Disarray

grows everywhere
shrinking
all in its path
making order, itself,
of a kind.

Antidote to control
consuming all
of the inside
good.

with my bag
to bear.

You,
with your small time
big talk!

I bet I'll never know
another nicer
of all the never weres
and good for nothings.



But
for God's sakes
call me.

Just
whisper
once
more.

For me.
Look beneath
at me.



Deny their obedience

let them best your every
thing.

I love your
bomb splash
kisses.

You kiss me clean.


Flowers

blooming
wide
purple.