Unravelling Magnetism

by Regyna Longlank

image by freddie

My god lies in a heap on the floor
in a heap on the floor
a crumpled broken god
taken all to pieces
separated and analyzed

What good is he to me now
in pieces on the floor
none  

separated
analyzed
into unto uselessness

this god of mine I hold so dear
see
how I do you
I take you
to pieces
my heap
to pieces
won’t weep
can’t feel you
can’t steal you in sleep

Ooh, deep small pieces
so weak
the rollers on top
of my dear heap of pieces
no sleep

just pieces
too weak to feel you
in pieces

Don’t sleep
I’ll heal your pieces
can’t sleep, can’t read you

peace is under all
you sleep in peace in pieces
wet heat
I feel your pieces

kag 1985