sashimi()MoTyMar 05, 2026686318Sharemy.meat_dress(creased);bruise.peach(leathering);sitting_still.for(hazard.lights);softness.contorted;table(for_two);your.fingers(play_with.tassels);friction.thrives;attempt(taxidermy(animal.of_me));figs.overfed;i.skip.starter;palms.open(with.small_offerings);you.stretch(into_teeth);scavenge(sashimi);raw;always.leashed;fish.coughing(vulgar.sand);blue.ingested;you.measure(my.pupils);flare.retracted;meticulous;poised;white_shirt.flowering(open);gravity.negated;torture && instruction;mean.on.mute;no.protection;no.disguise;ignore(my.dented_wrists);X60(ICD_10);inked(at.seventeen);isopropyl.infused(for.safety);reminder.fading;damn;forgot_how.to(breathe);skin.unzips;crimson_heat.forging;tang(indexing.palms);honey.glazed;consciousness.flickers_out;perched_on(your.lip);gleam.extracted(from.grit);request_for_leniency(denied);disregard(pre_established_lines);aligned;precision.cruel;geometry(of.scars);your.tie.absorbs(mustard);acid.withheld;uncertainty.traversed;salt_at(the.door's.mouth);i.don’t.blink;i.dissolve;clock.submerged(in.honey);reset();Subscribe[inspo: ‘We’re not compatible’ by Bertold Lagaro, 2026][image.credit: Alain Delon ‘Purple Noon’, 1960]
I need a cigarette.
It feels like fragmented rich descriptions of a connection. I pictured it as a date. It’s kind of dark but intriguing, full of flavour. I love many of the lines and in particular the last verse
“clock.submerged(in.honey);
reset();”