Tag: love
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Lip tax
Around my bangle-thick mangrove-angled Neck hangs a warding ankh Through unwardened acres wolf-paraded Over arid terrains, marring swathes, will I wade Carrying overhead large bales, any weight. Realignment’s price and pain. Some vast whale’s baleen. Railinged sky pale alienly Inalienable, her name’s rhyme is my painful lust’s alias Her name rhymes With the way she’s…
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Heartbird
The line you toe has its fine hold. My mind’s holding cage Espies you magpieing in fine gold, blazing. Aztec fire, Prussian shade Everything has its time and rushing’s vain. “I don’t take wine” she pointed her anointed knife toward my rushing veins. Cold, grim and frostbitten, throat-focused. Ice-lipped, vice-committed, some Russian vein. You are…
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Fireside reveille (Huntress for company)
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.…
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Dirty light
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…
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Cripplenurture
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…
Alchemisland 