Goodnight.
Dead light.
Out of sight.
Born in terrible fright.
Sleep,
to keep,
or to weep,
no matter its creep.
Undue,
life through.
the wrecking crew,
a heart forever blue.
Wheezy.
Pretext greasy.
It’s so cheesy
swingin’ in a treesy.
Protoplasm.
An orgasm.
For a chasm,
and they who has’m.
Throbbing.
Wet, sobbing.
Kneeling, head bobbing.
Swallowed it for swabbing.
Distaste.
A waste,
of true haste,
and milk-white waist.
Feel.
It’s real.
how to deal,
with iron and steel?
Legs,
locked, begs,
for the dregs
to fertilize her eggs.
Nail,
and rail,
hoisting the sail,
to follow smoke-trail,
where two become one, frail.