Within Reach by Landon Yost
The clouds arch down
seeing past your moans of monogamy
I inhale every last atom
leaving nothing but blue
balls of castration
In this pain listen past
the stillness of the water until you hear the butterflies around the convulsing body in the bathroom
I exhale and your loads disrupt the roots of what has been reality
My hair reeks of your cum and my own but the bark is still scaring
A poem by Andrew Smith
Model: Andrew Smith (@mustylegend)
Landon Yost is a photographer and filmmaker based in New York