Venus of A Man

treat me like you’re full

as if there is enough of me
caught within your thunderstorms

spin me
different than the rest
give me and excuse
to be
the brightest
one of all

i’ve seen your scars
matched them to mine
i’ve seen you bright
wishing I understood

evening star of mine,
treat me like you’re full

as if
i’ve been melted
enough
for you

it is terrible
your gravity
sucking me dry

and still
you are never
full