unequivocal

first new poetry in a while... i feel a litte proud


i will walk a line across this world,
sing straight to your heart,
and shake the very ground you walk on.
i will move you.
i will love you.
you will never see anything so beautiful
and you will shake in the aftermath of wanting me.
you cut your lips on me.
and when you see me you will know me.
you will hear me.
you will believe in God.
he will drag you across me like a razor blade,
strung out for days until all you can do is taste me,
believe it.
because the moon is riding in blood,
hot with calling your name to me.
the success of a body lies in me.
you become me.