i have used three names
to call out your name
we are still looking
some of us can trust you
some of us trust each other
but even with every piece of my skull
screaming in a complicated tone cluster
I must consider my flesh
the gluttonous shell
the skin of sex, peeling back,
howl out your name
the skin itself too has
its very own heart
its very own voice
want
a will to be accounted for
a tally mark
September, 2014