when i type it is over, my messenger glitches

by Joshua Omole Morley

i think of warmth, and

i think a suit of blood

piñata of cum,

you gone, before i wake


up. i weave tall dreams,

threads from my fingertips

recalling how they’d

danced on your skin as


we danced for the last

time. one of the many

last times. we will be

back online tomorrow

Joshua Morley is a Nigerian poet and undergrad student at the University of Ibadan. He has had his poems featured in and forthcoming from Odd Mag, Agbowó, Serotonin Poetry, The Mark Literary Review, and Disquiet Arts. Their writing majorly explores matters of queerness, asexuality and aromanticity, identity, mental illness, and disassociation.