I am
the bowerbird of flame
entranced by the rainforest
almost indecent, you see beyond skin
deeper than marrow
deeper in ghost
laway strings
let me nestle in your lung’s capillaries
tuck me in to your grey matter,
I’ll make myself at home
drink deep
from the pulse of my pupils
You, reader.
You are exactly
where I want you.
watch my humantics
my rhythmic blaze
how I dare danger
then I’ll
untog
untog untog
untog