Cunt Broadview Frankenstein
After Mary Shelley
shadows are wickedly thick
but death is a noisy then
mouth. hair. clit. arms.
stone. grass. cake.
the phenomena of combustion by skill in
nipples and magic naturizing pleasures
nursed at night thy cock
every object awakening
our crude ravenous gust
to seek food
with pretty teeth
sucking always sucking
branch. dress. hurt. milk.
fire. kiss. jump.
the wat’ry unfolded welling
wormhole of her telling
dilates seductive disease
möbius-strip-like
soliciting thee haunted member from
darkness formed
incapable of celestial reflection stick.
breast. ghost. drink.
balls. bed. whip.
nine phosphoric months
begin to gnaw
cunts of wild syntax
unutterable earthly
descended from profane
corpses never lost
sublime. hovel. moon. knife.
belt. immortal. burn.
waking dreams resemble
nothing obliged to
discipline in the first heat
of disturbing desire using
a fuck me charm against
moralities under thy cock’s
shade on fallen glaciers
not constrained to revelation
breath. prosody. ride. dark.
mountain. ardour. touch.
make mutual bliss again fibrillate leaving
refinements of love to drop their own form
linked with chimerical
ambiguities that penetrate heaven’s
hidden recesses
until we are enraptured careless by this
sumptuous almost meat. omen. sing. spook.
laugh. lick. fly.
naked as it was by chance without
apologizing
Anneysa Gaille is an autistic writer who grew up in Texas but now lives and teaches in Brooklyn. In 2018 her chapbook, No Such Thing As, was published by the Center for the Study of Gender and Sexuality at the University of Chicago. In 2021, she received her MFA from Brooklyn College. Her first book, Once Upon a Cicada Moon, is forthcoming from Tender Buttons Press.
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