the invisible

she surrendered

her body.

so steam her inside

her room in summer.

attach the strings to

her loins into the ceiling.

strike her flesh

to make her bawl!

and bawl

again...

until her eyes are drowsy.

strike her

but do not

make the wound

bleed.

it will taint

the invisible,

and there’s no

coming back.

strike her

again!

a...

gain...

let her chase

her breath.