She Who Lives in My Chest

my heart is selfish
and only wants me

She’s abusive,
intrusive.
She swallows me hidden.

I’m in love with her
I trust her

She forces me,
shoves truth
out from my belly
through my clenched teeth

She makes me throw up,
nice and neat.
She edges me to moonstone tears

Even I am sick of me
and my selfish heart

She allows me to fold
as she soaks into my Viking thighs

I wouldn’t still be alive
without her

Rupture

My reality squirmed and dripped

Spawning frostbite and shower

On an ego so willing

Soul winning

In admiration you’d twist

Once more strong man

Earth’s rider

Street survivor

Drink up

I feed you hidden disaster

Hoping to expose you

Piece by pieces

I overflow into you

Gargling and painfully saturated

You chew

And may your heart set before your stomach ruptures