amphibi.us » xTx http://amphibi.us Tue, 07 Feb 2012 17:27:48 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 Reassembling http://amphibi.us/all/reassembling/ http://amphibi.us/all/reassembling/#comments Mon, 01 Feb 2010 18:48:00 +0000 Shannon Peil http://amphibi.us/?p=1420 A grudge clutch

and your face against mine.

I feel it hating.

It burns my teeth

and then there is

destruction

Tomorrow,

when you acknowledge my body parts

picking them up

placing

arranging

moving

the syrupy smears made by

my wet mess

from your hands

to your jeans

disgusting

you’ll say,

baby, which way do these go

and

you bleed so fucking much

Pull me up by my neck

I stand on my elbows

looking at you with my bellybutton

listening to your sorry’s

with my scalp

you leave me like nothing’s wrong

like I am back together again

no mention of a foot

where my head used to be

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whose wives don’t fuck them anymore
Line up. Give me your dicks.
Your lonely, needy dicks.
I will hold you
in my mouth
cuddling wet
because she does not
I will surrogate your needs
You will cry when you cum
and I will take those tears
and punch your wives in the face with them

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Where everything for you is expected I want to be there fucking it up for you. A hole in the drywall. A gouge in the hardwood. A scab in your mind.

I want to consume your waking; a high-pitched tone, a rumble, a rape, driving you insane you’ll

mow the lawn in crosscut patterns.

kick the dog when nobody’s looking.

swear at the people you love most

I want you making secrets behind the locked

bathroom door

basement door

garage door

New things that destroy you. I want to write what I’ve never yet written. I want you to feel the words scrape your skin. I want you drowning, inverted, incapable of speech: crying.

I want your dick hard.

I want you to regret the day you begged. I want you to beg me to make it stop. I want you to regret getting what you wished for.

I want to see you broken with it.

I will write those things for you.

New things.

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