Imbibing Heart

Imbibing heart

swollen in sweet succulence

saturated in softness

I called on...

into what feels like an ether of space

impending flash

a shock to the circuitry

in tandem turnover

Isopropyl ignition

with the flick of fingertips

in reach of warmth and rapture

I carried on...

rushing to what feels like the surface

imbibing heart

upon the horizon of an event

inward in phantasmic fluctuation

When you emerge

I will no longer be the same

as before, in ashes and embers