Thursday, October 25, 2007

Swallowing Mouthwash Cause Stomach Problem

Of that Fire, 2007

At dusk, watching


reverbs sound
sunset cast glass, cast
spectral intercourse.
Passion backlight,
sacrifice naked
mixed meat and sky.
play every night,
crucifix from the sun on the staff
astral

crimson stigmata
Nipple
wafer supply
the pubis,
serpent-tempter,
sax, lavender
between her thighs.
curled up on myself, I masturbate
,
to play first, then eagerly
, syncopated
orgasm with fingers

solo in a rhythmic, hypnotic counterpoint

jazz ejaculate

melts in the twilight cyan.
I do not know who you are,
not know your name,
loving the light, I love you.
cocoon larvae in dark indigo,
the unattainable dream:
the colors of the sun below the horizon eyelid.

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