his body

because to love as an aries moon is to dissolve oneself and assume another form

I am dissolving
I am your
metabolic inconsistency
your bonfire toxity
static phone calls
in the
(female) toilets
over the phone
you sound like you
right now
I could climb within your body
consume you
be consumed
I am spiralling
whirling
I am not
a coherent thought
nor an entire person
I can write forever
write nonsense
my body
wants what you have
wants to be you
be within you