The Cold Bites My Bones

Abstraction induced by absurdity
Sporadic traces of my thoughts

‘What if’

Everything is swallowed by a thick layer of ice
Including, but not limited to
My attempted amorous relationships

Failures of said attempts

I like my men with their faces between my legs

Perhaps in the only aim to let other
More violent storms
Ravage my hopes
No amounts of words satisfied
My hunger for his magnetic mind

Can’t I stay?

And so they proceeded to defrost the aeroplane
Just as he had defrosted my heart