Tag: love
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Never hold the line
I am soon-quartered Chinese Gordon With mandarin jacket, gore-wet sword Impatient to avoid taint by glory’s oil In a Mahdi-cordoned Sudan. No more madding stalling orders. No more you can’t. Slow, pleasant tortures. Fugues; fumes; blue plants. Nude snaps. Two caps. Mute laughs. Two that yet haven’t, haven’t yet. Set inhabits my body. Amulet red;…
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Plumtonguer
Riddle. Thought. Little lot Kitted, got Purple dots Persil, not. Eternal knot Cursive, brought To blood-bought life My knifemind’s misbegottens. Wordsmith. Softens. Caught her, now life. Acéphale’s neck cauterised. Weekends tended throatwise Goat, both thighs cum-striped Nighttime finery in endless supply Wick-leant liming light. A winey hellbulb’s strident fire. Civic wrongs. In a rented Civic,…
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Nervous Purple
Score-keeping Norn Whose knit-formed Yonder scorned me. Daunder, she adoringly implored me. Saunter! Haunting a horned me; a sword me, whose glee deforms gorily. Any price, life for diamonds One cannot afford not to be able to afford glory. A bored, thornsat life. Splitting’s wrong; dishonest when you want it all. Be honest, be a…
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Happiness pill
Melody winged, her saintly wicked I saw last night Outside my lonely titan thicket A picture of a shining trident like a sky-done wicket Melanin-tinged her painted fingertips linger She sings pain, her baited breath like some movement’s best phrases Her left snaking down the cliffs of her body, toward the cleft Her clit is…
Alchemisland 