A wordless language

We speak

a wordless

language.

We play

a ruleless

game.

We speak and play,

we speak and it’s a dance.

It’s a dance

I want to see

you dance.

A game,

I want to see

you play.

Tell me,

but speechless,

so don’t tell me.

If I tell you

my mouth

will bleed out

words,

it will bleed out

a tongue

made not

of words

but of flesh.

A flesh tongue

that speaks

the wordless

language.

I’ll speak

and bleed.

I’ll bleed

to love,

to death,

to madness.