the sacrilege of this night and the cannibalization of words
Tag: senryu
between skin and screen have you mastered the art of divided attention
buddha from under the rock confused at his slice of pie
clutch and pump slow steady until feelings are naught
salt winds stray where the heart refuses to go
not weakness if it helps you heal surrender your senses
pockets of moody fire in the shallow sky after dawn
it’s not that complex you were born with death in your bones
winter i pray that this night ends in debauchery for you
flick of the tender tongue the air tastes of burnt humans
elancharan gunasekaran 