night seeks the confines of our flesh for a tasteful encounter
Tag: monostich
outgrow my madness and I just might call you: friend
displays of the morbid dark by sanctified divinities
dark before dawn from hallowed ground crows depart
your benign face hides the baleful demons of this wintry hour
rooftop dark shadows collude and condemn the living flesh to terrors
within a mental frame i put your kind words on pedestal and pray
feel and pick carelessly at calluses until they resemble something of our humanity
an explorer of sorts i suppose traversing your tepid sentiments
in a single quantum sweep we conclude this existence
elancharan gunasekaran 