I am become a nocturnal thing.
Blue face, smash, gargled clump, breath.
The sleeper shivers. Fangs tangle veins.
A caffeinated life, a jittering world.
Without bad choices, life isn’t worthwhile.
Amidst days of nothing, I linger.
Dialect for two, accented by love.
Urgency every moment, years of moments.
Eyes, teeth and tongue. Ethereal hunt.
Tattooed face to repel the world.