NaPoWriMo Day 12 : Salt And Honey
My
mouth is smothered with blasphemy and cotton candy
I
want to inflict third degree foul play onto ye
To
throw your shit off the balcony and set it ablaze
&
To
stare as you are consumed by the flames.
Worthless
Salt and Honey
I
am but an inch of flesh away from hazel veins
I
want to watch you flare to ye thews
To
shape a dust angel with your ashes
&
Someone
else will inhale your smoke and revive me from you
Worthless
Salt and Honey.