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empty streets of humans, of fog lovers forgot how to love, to moan in the night entire moon naps on its dark side an orgy of eunuchs give birth to present, tomorrow Elsewhere I depart
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empty streets of humans, of fog lovers forgot how to love, to moan in the night entire moon naps on its dark side an orgy of eunuchs give birth to present, tomorrow Elsewhere I depart
Read More →The shooting stars came out early today Like home alone brats Just to play Sliding on broken souls Kicking thoughts over fences Picking up shattered bretahs Into an incomplete puzzle Just like that Orgasmically They faded into dawn like adults...
Read More →Forsaking Mermaid’s cry beyond the shores, unbroken waves are crawling, vying for love of hers Billows of tides engulfed entirety of mine Whole depths reflecting in the skys Unhiding sighs in bloomless gardens Alone now, draughting in sandy pits, below...
Read More →adream I smash the steer! drifting in lust ravenously I devour her last touch just her departing smile I spared on my gandering palpebra In wavy eyes, the nymph subsides unmoored, love & the night are callously slaughtered by morning...
Read More →He was not born Rooster Galore Yet Rooster Galore he became The town he hailed from was of sin That’s where our lil’ tale did begin His reputation did precede him His legend told long ago Rooster is how he...
Read More →Bathing in your dephts Safe you feel, mermaid Passing touches shall drown Before their reach, you know I, lit a cig, in the penumbra of your reach Aquatic, pedestrian or constellationless, I Love, below I've roamed, were you hide &...
Read More →For your safety, watch your step and I’m on the bus again. And how deep is the sea? Where is the sky when you need something to look up to? When did faith in god die? When did we no...
Read More →I’m on the bus again and when was the last time I saw you? When was that baby born? When did they develop such scorn – for me? We wait at Fig. When will all doors open? The outside world...
Read More →The umbrella was a nice color. The people passed as they often do Uncertainty on every face as if to say; Will this rain ever end? The umbrella leaned on his shoulder confidant and friend separated him from the rest...
Read More →Barren Risen and orgy and late I learned not to die by my hand by a hope On the ledge, uncatching the fallen The falling Drippin’ in palm, By that, any river Fruitless
Read More →Shinny day today More or less today than any day Other day For once, among the stones and boulders I’m laying still bed of river thanks the drought Staring at the death, hiding in her den, close to beyond Me,...
Read More →mother nature, the whore STD-ing any cloud The shadow The hope was in some burrow, coughing And the virgins, hymenless Bragging for love, in the distance Bleeding Unwounded Bleeding The vile nature https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NwdRkh7f8Us
Read More →Run into the night Unseen by mortals Hide Into the tear On a finger tip 🙂 That Sunday That market You Chasing discounts, table to table Each seller, jokers and swindlers Magicians at every carpet’s end Purveyors all, bargain chaser,...
Read More →And so I see the world with black eye whites I touch you with dark hands Your insides are less than white My intentions are less than clear Your thoughts are so transparent We sin in the shade As shadows...
Read More →Hope arrives quietly unescorted, without fanfare Hope doesn't understand she is not welcome Dresses modestly and interferes with the saturnine mood often rejected dances with misery steps on unsuspecting toes seeking one embrace
Read More →If I were speechless How would you receive my whisper? Would you decipher my thought between comas? Maybe the bouncer would punch my sight Just before I violated your soul How would you describe to the judge my crime When...
Read More →The immortal I met the other day Had died I’m told He went missing For as far as we remember Dead or unseen A same A he, a she or a it A mere glimpse, pointless Into a point, big-bang,...
Read More →In the morning, that night was gone I hooflesed my horses One by one, a meadow at the time So no one knew when the peak was tremored in gallops Where pegasuses had needless wings But I did, didn’t I?...
Read More →Ha, ha, haha The laugher was there without the hahah ha & ha Was above the unstoppable unmelted, wingless beyond the ideal, postpartum with no spare dedalus ignitionless yet us. Flown without feathers Soaked in humanity for a while, gambling...
Read More →Naked, by the moonless breath With visible hope, unfogging glossy moans Destatuing the unrisen I hug rare gusts, whisks Ooshed and exhaled I speak to debracers Naked, nailed with sighs unforgiving I exit
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