my tongue got stuck to the icicle
when i licked it; and when i
touched the candle flame
my fingers came away red and blistered

this could be a poem about
savage beauty and the danger
inherent in nature

instead it's about people,
and how they're always touching things that
they shouldn't

(that girl on the news never invited
that man to touch her.
all i can think about is how
i wish she had something savage
coursing through her skin.

god should've made girls lethal
when he made monsters of men).

-via Twitter