the weirder, the better

he told me“the weirder, the better”

carefulwhat you wish forI warned himas we descend intothis mutual madness

consumed by this magnetismdiving into our brainskissing neurosystems

exhausted deliriumfueled by hours of connectionand shared insanity

so we stopped talking

and our handsbegan the talking

my fingers movedup to touch his lips

wrapped in this dream

we hug each other’s brainsas we dance with fingerson bodies.

I don’t wanna wake upfrom this reverie.

i try to holdthe shape of us

but the geometry dissolvesleaving only the quiet,burning truth:we are too far outto give this madness a name.

let us keep going?we are exploringthe underworldtogether.