Howled in the night set the woods in flight
An insidious connection under construction
One by one she breaks the faces with intimacy
In velvet depths of self conspiracy
Cowboys need Cowgirls
Splinters pierce flesh, biting to bone
In bodiless bliss of visceral serenity
Binding tongue n grove stapled shut
Disobeying instinct for selfless pleasure
No longer the prince, white water washes all to blackness...
This was a fun late night duet poem that Oney and I went line for line to create. Hope you enjoy.