The Heart

    Consumed,

                                    Desolate, Desires that grip, then implode.

                        The Heart,

                                    Exposed.

                                      To others,

                                                             Not your own.

                        Leaving:

                                    The body

                                                 small, fleshless,   frail boned &

                                                 weak in my knees.

                        Little strength for gription as you left yourself.

Fluttering, lifting…floating

As you were carried off with the butterflies

He created. He exposed. You created. You’re exposed.

Together, you thrust. Together we lust.

What was his name?

(Lust)