gods

bgoof
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who worships you but gods of soil, who worship all above

I am above  

can you see me, stretch your neck, fold it back

my pupils the stars, my thighs an entire galaxy, my mind nebulas

what are you to me, all bold eye, big mouth

is it wide enough to fit my hips, big boy?

will the corners of your mouth not rip on the edges of my name

you going to chew all these weary bones, all this eroded flesh?

sharp enough to polish your teeth, boy

I am housed within them, eat my home

you going to swallow all the wrath, every decision in my skull

bad or good alike, it all just tastes of ‘yes’ to you

you going to eat me whole? 

cut your tongue and bite your cheek?

mouthful

what are you to me, nostrils flaring, eyes too wide 

eyebrows raised

you going to breathe me in, big boy?

put your nose to my power, it flowers

I will blow your lungs clean inside your chest

and sow wishes in your veins

you going to watch me, boy?

movement too square to fit your circle eyes

spook easily, deer-like

dear-like, you trying to soften me boy?

call me darling again in the night

and I’ll show you a smile that sinks cities and hands that are the waves

love is destruction, I say

you going to build it up, boy?

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