In which Mulan is actually a man
I am so sorry, but I want desperately,
achingly, furiously to consume you.
You are a flame I am dying to put out in my hands.
You are a flower I will pluck without reason;
you would look better on my table.
You would look best in my bed.
366 Days of the Apocalypse
Michelle Blade, 2012
Acrylic ink on paper, 8 x 10”