SCREAM

A scream that hides in the lungs

Hides within your flesh and bones

There is no way for a cure

It becomes a disease

Once dry then dripping wet

Swells and is meaty and juicy

At the same time a woman with her full black hair

walks on the mountains in dreamscape

Memories siphon like mosquitoes

Open their unblinking eyes

Like huge half-flared, unlusting nostrils

I’ve bitten down – are you still unmoved?

You you you can scream out now

Following your spine

My finger creates an icy lake

Look around – no one’s watching

Tear off your jacket and jump in with tears streaming

I want to record you orgasm

But I pressed the wrong key

Lost time cannot be taken back

Lying pitifully

Fighting fluid

Sticky and transparent in my palm – it stays elastic

I can’t have enough – I want to milk more from your body

At this time the telephone rings

A pack of deer waits outside the window at the same time

The blue wind almost scatters but froths

Escapes from your opening eyes

Pick up the phone and loneliness falls

The lust and screams that are born

I listen to as I lick off your sweat bead by bead

If you can’t scream it out then swallow it down