sharp as a no

please tell me what is allowed
and what is not
please make clear the doors that have closed
the boundaries of my confines
the shell you have granted me to stay
the life of no more
of singularity
and one purpose
to please you
with the never ending
where no’s lounge with their heels up
upon necks and thighs
and swollen parts
that ache from stolen tomorrows
and insistence
to climb peaks and remain there
trembling from their cold winds
waving need’s net
to catch flying words
to patch together into a saving rope
that your blade of ‘no’
severs again and again
allowing only tears to spill
at the foot of your heels
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