Delia is taking a break from her regularly scheduled, bloggy programming for a much needed poetry break. Spank You Very Much will return shortly with all of the literature, the kink, and the Dominatrix-y BDSM goodness. Thank you for your patience and understanding. ❤
I sup on my grief
with both hands cradling the porcelain sides.
in imperceptible sips.
But instead of an organ evolved for flight
or hollow bones knit together to compose me-
a Black Hole greedily eats at my center
spinning heavier and Heavier.
I am a centrifuge of emptiness.
my extremities capture the flung off despair
until even my toes, my lips, and my fingertips
Feel impossibly weighty-
I lie beneath the weight-
each breath a laborious effort-
and I ache-
for the hair-ripping
tripping lighter and lighter through the air
climbing the beams of sunlight
I can float away entirely~
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