Section 42403
This girl, this is what I have to
offer you, I want to tell him
fragile woman behind glass ache
blister swollen heart
discovering abilities left uncovered
wants to show them to you
whoever you are
solid and simultaniously crumbling
beneath my waxy
fingertips
mail bitten blood smeared
fingertips
unfamiliar as Saudi Arabian soil
well beneath the earth’s
peripheral scum
perched birdlike
salty girl
this is what I have to offer you
I want to tell him