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vast. vast. by Benny Woith
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“I'm highly contagious.
I'm a tortured soul.
I've got your spilt personality.
I'm your hard-earned cash.
The Mary Jane stash.
I'm your blockade.
The snow storm in the middle of June.
The queen of hearts up my sleeve.
I break them.
Hearts I mean.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“You’re a relief not to come home to.
And now I'm free to come home.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“Who said you weren’t beautiful
or smart
or necessary
or potent
or vast?
Who said you weren’t capable
or fire
or heart
or bone
or breath?
“Who said.”
“Who?”
“Yeah. Who.”
But baby, not TRUTH.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“Anywhere
and
everywhere
you go
people will still be
walking their dogs
and
ordering bad coffee”
Benny Woith, vast.
“Our time is up.
One hour on the dot.
Connect the dots.
It’s a puppy dog.
The kind you wanted
when you were a kid.
The kind you got.
The kind that got ran over
the day you turned six
and realized how you lose things.
And I’m not talking about your keys.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“My heart was longing for you suddenly
and I became short of breath.
The kind you took away so long ago
and only gave back what little I have left.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“You don’t block the window anymore.
The breeze is cooler
without the thick sweat of your breath.
Air more fresh,
not stained by the dirty words delivered.
This space kisses me in ways you never could”
Benny Woith, vast.
“Does your body belong to you?
Does it do what you tell it to?
If the man comes over and through,
Does your body belong to you?”
Benny Woith, vast.
“The Male is perhaps a rough symphony. Cymbals, trumpets announcing an entrance, a presence. A back talk, eye rolled, sighing concerto that hits the highest note of retreation. But you come back for the elation, like a Beethoven, a cloud number ten. Just when you think It's finished, just when you think it’s time for bed.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“Broken ears
barking at the door.
Fingers finding your bridges,
crossing them.
Fraying at touching lips.
Smoothing hair with kisses.
Crashing knees together
like tambourines.
Colliding bones
like bumper cars.”
Benny Woith, vast.
“Before you entered my body clear
and removed yourself bloody.
But I can recreate new blood,
that is the beauty of the body.”
Benny Woith, vast.