baptized DEMON

eyes riskier than the darkest thundery ocean
his truly briny realm
forehead sunk in silver slyness
mind the sharpest anchor
decoying lethal species only

his own grimoire
ravenous appetite for eagerness
on any blashemous Tuesday morning Friday eve or
sweet-scented night in April
skin patterned with desire
in all shapes and shades of evil
animality his dimmed
identification
his legitimacy
anyway he pleases
full-blooded
living this captivating subaquatic
bluish renaissance of his
self-sufficient
toxically creative
seedsman