Radioactive flashes,
tiny chemical reactions,
living floating lanterns
chattering in glow.
Morse bursts in
the shuddering lush.
Luminous declarations of
danger, feast, and lust-
electrify the stifling night.
Swipe
A small palm snagging,
squishing, snuffing, out
the language light. Then,
florid gore spreads.
Cue searing tears and
soapy rinse, then
back to grasping,
chasing, laughing-
perilous pure intent.
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