under sky

under sky

I want to see you
bite down on the hand of god
like a crawling insect

even as you're flung around
and scratched, tugged at
cursed at

you keep your teeth deep
and burrow

if I can watch you
wake up from excessive sleeping
and give the world lyme disease

even if you don't get what you want
you will always get something
even if you leave nothing but shrieks
of disgust in your wake, you will
get something