No eyes trialled my writing, thereby Nursed I bitter eggs near bursting time. A bushelled shine; The downpushed reclimbs like denied orgasm the ladder of the spine. All life’s down and plush serves to hide as blush denies whiteness The programmed, android emptiness of succeeding. Weeding until I wheeze, trying to squeeze out something exceeding.… Read more: Ode to a thwarted
Half sable that hemisphere Quaking at my taking leer Tell me why every time I need to hear it, I’m a Lear. That half turned away dark. Balletic insatiable. Stark madness, Cain marks, magnetic Hades Deranged capable, I will find the way I will prod the dirt and wrench the cable I am replaced; the… Read more: Tell me again
We sat rapt Prattling on about This and that About a sawing campfire this hour last. We saw as ants see only the rawest, wrongest shape of reality Stars lying about gallantry Her birdflight wine-imbiber’s native tone was balladry. Ballard dreams In which we Fused like bender returner’s fender and trafficlight refusing flesh. Creaming wrecks.… Read more: Fireside reveille (Huntress for company)
Of an evening I apply an even Oven heat To a blunt head and breathe. Her cunt measured to propulse my cream Whatever method as long as it’s unclean What of me ever seethes Concedes to green’s release. Reprieve, repeat Instead of being like a toddler teething I can see further than my ceiling. Spreading… Read more: Dirty light
She has a shotgun plushness Which I am pushed to suffer All succour’s greasy lushness Earthmother’s dirtsmothered cousin. Emulsive Her blood-crusted fastness. My propulsive blood Phantom-peopled. A love like a rack. The steeple of her rancid blood My thudding love sheep dips; her sweet’s fleetness I long to make repeat. It’s like someone made you… Read more: Cripplenurture
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