fluid blue

skin absorbing

the flavor of "dis-interest"

body becoming slip

tumbling rythmically

away from your hands

she's turning

my chaotic tigerlilly

her lips akimbo

tracing in sand

she wants him to suffer

if it will make him beautiful again

he needs a little

siva born transmutation

eyes burning halos

she slides to silence

watches him break

her glass dauphin

and wishes for him

to be formed again

body becoming slip

the flavor of "dis-interest"

skin absorbing

fluid blue