Challenge
Shed your skin.
Infinite Poison
I shed
The skin
That bind
My hands
Are bleeding
Are reaching
Muscle
Tendon
Attached to bone
A web of movement
That need protecting
If you ever
See
Me without
My skin
You'll know
It's me
I'll be
the One
Still waiting
With
Thumb extended
Hitching a ride
to your poison
Even exposed and fleshy
I yearn
For the caress
Of your lips
Upon the expo
Of carnage
Even if
flesh
Lay upon
my mass
You yearn
For the space
Between us
To remain
Infinite
6
0
0