I dream about you
and the way that you taste.
You are the MONSTER
who I can’t replace.
A minister fired
for dealing desire.
Sinister plyer
of feelings inspired.
The singular choir
who sings and then shoves me.
You are the spire
that towers above me.
You are the fire
which quells and then gloves me.
You are the liar
who tells me he loves me.
Written by Jason Wright
September 30, 2026
For Michael