Skeletons

Doll art

Asphyxiation

Stepping toward me

Still pushing her

Coat away delivering

Little exclamations driving

Us to eventuality to

The extinction of experience

The realm of the foraging hand

The skeletons inside us

Finding strange company

In the flesh

Naked strangled

With the bed sheet

The smell of electricity

Smoldering blinking

Her eyes closed

As she talks