lush theory & hypersmell

lush theory

i’ve kept my matrix clean for you
and this unwrap       goodbyes
swelling hallelujah
with oyster tongue soft
all blush and in full synthetic
easing its way back
into your shape

hypersmell

i feel far away from you in plenty
wanting to be merriweather in
your      spice cabinet

a milkman at your gap
during witching hours

handheld
a virus       growing in morsels
                                     on your chin
~~~
Arielle Tipa is a writer who lives near a haunted lake in New York. She is the Founding Editor of Occulum. Her debut chapbook of poetry and prose, daughter – seed, is set to release in Winter 2018 from Empty Set Press.

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