Wishing stone

Pour those droplets again against my calm screen
unguided red orange hues of sun bleaching
our new morning's glorious face

i left you  broken in scars of star
melting space and void

queer in endless frozen hopes
coat me in walls of

she-ness and witty
political scarcasm

she radiates vanity through sin smell & smokes
clawing moon in canvas of blackened shadows,

soaking swollen white flames in hell's blood winter
for there was nothing to live without you.