subject to desirewith windows opening like camisolessubject to desire
kissing faces, kissing names crying and carrying the breeze
over and over the way, red painted steps lusty footprints bellowing across dampened ground
imprints opening like tunneled out places like fine grains ground in hollowed stones searching squealing and breaking measured in decibels and crucibles and glistening yellows.
i am a mountaintop reaching peaking, reeking, bathing in a
trippling pool of your sweat, i i am a simple swimming cell singly caterwauling in trembles &nbs
nightmareWell then the shapes change The shades change Blue to gray to white Blinding white-black lids Blonde from the bedsidenightmare
Brown from belowside snatching
Screamed into the silence once Screamed into the silent night but did not wake him Sleazing peacefully at my silent side Screamed into the silence again but did not wake him Slumbering at my extended side Screaming in, to the silently sidling day But did not wake him
whispering He was not there.
tender lying side by side mammoth b
panicIt holds, the dark and gasping It holds, I fallpanic
For hours.
Quiet hysteria Slapped once, hard In the face from failing to grasp the gasping hold And drop it
A way away For hours.
I fall In the light and lacking Calm in toes Rapid heart. Gasping ahead of me, falling in my stomach’s Hollow hard-beating-
My eyes make shapes in the dark that swing and sway
and sound one by one lowing
blowing silvery strands of silence basketing my ribs ----------------swallow a dozen drownings.
downy visages
NaPoWriMo 4-84. FreewriteNaPoWriMo 4-8
I consider the man punching buttons on his Nintendo DS in a slim leather case. It matches his briefcase and I wonder if it really wants to blend in.
Me, I'm just trying to find something beautiful in myself.
I was told: A stained glass heart may be fuctional but who needs the whole face- the broken remains are enough to get by.
give me the archaeology of love; it's easier to clean with toothbrushes and windex
a meter by meter square of chest to be excised.
It says nothing of t
nightmares
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Omnia Vincit Amor
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Omnia Vincit Amor
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Omnia Vincit Amor
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i don't have a drinking problem unless i can't get a drink
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i rape my current obsessions and then leave them with nothing, revisiting them fondly and regularly with the meticulousness of a killer. i am the perfect criminal fan.
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Omnia Vincit Amor
--p.s. I am, like you, obsessed with penning my thoughts in an effortly manner to preserve myself.
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Omnia Vincit Amor
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-RAmen
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