• Vol. 06
  • Chapter 12


clad in blue, with blue
eyes besieged by brows
sharp like arrows,
aimed at angels.

limbs caught in a blue feather bower and tights.
limbs are both hunger and bait.
her voice sat on a chair
as desire takes flight,

like the smoke out of
an unfinished cigarette
gasping for a mouth
to suck it.