Rage I am feeling an uncontrollable rage seeping through my wounded body. I want to kill the non-queer in me And erase any trace of the straight line that splits my body in half. Desire I see you, yet I can’t taste you. So I devour your eyes. The eyes that betray you The eyes that expose me. Defiant I imagine myself pulling a horse carriage Cladded in my leather harness, I make one with my carriage A leather club on a wagon pulled by a raging unicorn. FearFear us. Because we, queer animals, will eat you raw.