• Iris touch--
    a propitious vice

    The closed eyed glares
    of a sadist

    of a drug

    Creep deeply into--
    feed deeply upon the lesser ones

    feed upon us all

    with hungry eyes,
    translucent eyes,
    eyes with flecks of dark
    flecks of sadness

    Iris clutch
    below the midnight rain

    Who made you this way?