shortened breaths
murmurs & the euphoria in his smile defeat my protagonist his azure blue & conquest green eyes overpower my white flags imagining his power i posture defensively

this is terminal for me
but 4 him
his glow is effervescent
his expression is vacant
blank with a cocksure glow on me
splintering contentment across his face
imagining my power
i posture aggressively

i am passive & flaccid
all the glistening stabs of wetness absorb in2 the milky pink quilt of discolourations ganging around my eyes
i relent & am without power
imagine peace

ii. v
(Orgy of the damned)
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