Chalk

Chalk on a board. A frenzy.

Dash, dash, dash.

Here and there, nowhere and everywhere, spirals and fractals.

Geometric love. His love is geometric. He is geometry.

Streaks of white across a full void.

HE HATES YOU.

Zippers. Movement. Space is the void.

Space: love.

Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump.

He asks for a new piece of chalk. You give it to him. He pulverizes it.

LOVE.

Why do you remain?

He asks for a new piece of chalk. You give it to him. He pulverizes it.

I love you, I love you, I love you.

MEANINGLESS.

A stuffed bear forgotten in the New Mexico desert.

"Why have you forsaken me?"

"I am who I am"

Please, stop wringing the skin of my flesh inside out with your hands…

THE AIR ACHES.

He can't hear you. You know that, right? You know he will never hear you, right?

Right?

Dash, dash, dash.

LOVE ME.

You have failed…

Why do you remain?

"The love for geometry."

Love is the void where possibility lies.

Why does your love bleach me?

Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump.