Watered-down milkshake in a leaking mug // the straw stands erect by sticky tape unobserved // in moonlight shady shapes limp // resembling men before the tug // whipped cream // whipped cream // dreams of whipping // bare chested – puffy nipples // licking tugging licking tugging // shades of men circling // a naked body unmoving
About The Author
Hayden Veil
In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.