Saturday, May 7, 2011

Draft....I'll finish this later

Children let loose in alleyways,
abandoned and partially naked,
roam the depths of the undiscovered alone, together,
unaware of what they've lost

Sensitivity towards touch
their audacity: boiled itself into the form of blisters
with eruption a withstanding threat
calloused skin so thorough their nerves are lacking
their blood runs thick
a shell, a protective mess,
a corrupt sense of ethics,
and emaciated, brushing against the fingertips of decay-

they scream at night,
whisper their fantasies in my ear,
in the air,
of lascivious and rash acts based upon no logic,
upon the oath only of a feral kitten and a rat's half eaten body