divulgence

tell me where it hurts the most
is it something on the surface or somewhere deep inside you?

huh!
it aches right under my left rib cage,
supposedly a promised land for masochists.
sharp nails stab palms; curled fingers not only make fists.
someday, bloody nails will pierce these trembling palms.
then life will ooze from those orifices,
and pain will come in, filling in the voids.

pain - a strange symptom of being alive

i strangle you to see scared breaths sensually talking to me
and asking for life in those deathly moments
you say, pain is pleasure - two ends of a loop
(a loop doesn’t have ends)

rationality becomes vague as extremes
(pain and pleasure, life and death, and silence and noise)
get closer.

but a phenomenon occurs - a convolution in the loop depicting the universe.
it separates two extremes.
and the loop distressed by infinite twists
makes the universe a complex place.

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