Portrait of Woman in Residential Facility
Woman, sipping whole milk, his sperm clotting your eyelashes, you swear upon the cicatrix cross of your impromptu tattoo and straitjacket gift bow. Woman, wrapped in a cheesecloth of frost, treading naked in the garden, you gather dandelions and the stares of children who stick like needles on the arms of balconies. Woman, their eyes appear silvery in morning’s sun, and your urine drips the last Naiad. Woman, you cast your chalice of an eye upon the swarthy girl. You want to snatch her away, comb her haphazard hair, and lay her to sleep with a butterfly kiss on her forehead. Woman with a body tinier than your heart. CREDIT: Content-synergistic photo belongs to Eastern European photographer, who recently vacated my brain.