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“You pretty little scorpion on his nightstand. You mosquito flying into our bedroom, carrying all your bloody threats. Your lack of sickness, your threat of sting. Imagine me a frog, long tongue slithering out to swallow you whole. Imagine him, warm, asleep beside me. While you wait for his response, phone poised in your hand like a rattlesnake.” — Clementine von Radics
You pretty little scorpion
on his nightstand. You mosquito
flying into our bedroom,
carrying all your bloody threats.
Your lack of sickness,
your threat of sting.
Imagine me a frog, long tongue
slithering out to swallow you
whole. Imagine him, warm, asleep
beside me. While you wait
for his response, phone poised
in your hand like a rattlesnake.