painting with arterial sprays, writing with ocular fluid as ink, brachial nerve, bronchial tubes, in pieces this body is art

stitch me back together, in whatever form fits your mold, hack the bits you don’t want in the trash

i am yours to do as you see fit, to be made to fit, in fits of insatiable passion until all the remains is red smears on the sheets

redesign, realign, redefine me into what you heart desires, the rewire the cranial nerve, the cardiac palpitation into music

bite, cut, suck, tear, destroy, deploy, decoy, redocorate the fool into the sex doll you always dreamt of growing up to use

just take me, reimagine me, reshape me with tongue lip and teeth, until all that remains is blood red stains across the bed