MISE EN SCÈNE

wearing my top hat under the blanched moon pinned to the blotchy indigo sky

I’ll take you on the night tour of my heart where

fearsome

fearless

and fearful

blend into the self-flagellating concoction of corrosive qualms

we’ll walk by the obscure corners of liquid passion

and view the hidden nooks of my desires

few orphic wanton crevices

some solitary secret caves

and imaginary costume parties

I’ll sit with you on September’s bench where lovers make up or break up

night will drip with remorse

whilst we’ll kiss fronting the row of heartless amputees juggling their redundant organs

to the hammering of their needless cembalos

I’ll catch one in a jussive mood to feel and insert in into the gap of my chest

(because my own belongs to you)

and then I’ll say

I miss you, woman

don’t come if you are afraid of the dark

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