Libidinal life
Liquids and compounds –
bilious and contractions which bind
and sometimes trigger a distaste in my mind
and pushes one space into another, incontrovertibly
it is a story of digestive pace;
a rectification of grace.
Sometimes bilious, sometimes too rich
sometimes over-reach for a sweet tooth
and no end to the panic as the sphincter
eventually defines in plus or minus
and pushes the eyes to define their space
beyond seeing blindly–
–a libidinal plight and pleasure.