Sadia Rauf

Dice Dec 31, 1969

Lock that gaze
Lace with an uncanny wisdom, a bitter taste.

Platinum Dec 31, 1969

Belittled is the monster
Glorified is the weakling.

Guillotine Dec 31, 1969

The metallic slice
The smooth cut
The last sigh.

Dessert Dec 31, 1969

Come.
I want a bitter taste of you.
Bring.
I want to ride the shallow depths of you.

Fire Fly Dec 31, 1969

Wrecking the semblance
You are it, not an uncanny resemblance

Impotent Precedent Dec 31, 1969

Kingdom Come Dec 31, 1969

It’s a sound I can’t find the word for. Like a razor sharp knife cutting metal and yet not..yet cutting metal through the air. Cutting the metal and air.

A Poem Dec 31, 1969

Immoral am I
Immoral I am
Debauched and decadent
Only for you.