Misty dews haunting almost like
Fingering my frontal bone to paleness
Writing the nature of angels
Their tired gender
Winged clothes unexplained
Their Judas prehistoric flaws
Unsure of it’s heart
It’s intense sensation
It’s kind of breathing
Extending our tongues
Persistently intimidating centuries
Shouting at the edge of where we are fed
But we won’t listen no we won’t
We wake up and start over again
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Thighs Bark Loving Bright
Here she waits
Waiting for him timidly branching
Ignorantly applauding her vegetation
For his hands deliriously juicing her sap
Alimenting Love
How can I repay you
You’ve cushioned me soft
Behaving this materialism of mine
Our positive science
Dilating with pride
Our unspeakable elbowed love
Shouldering the barebosomed truths
Defining immortality circumstances
Past memories affectionately absorbed
The audible liberty scared to show it’s true lives to all
Starry speckled beings protesting to be remembered
Faith rejecting the disguised jokes
Sentiments of trees bark stalking in satisfaction
For spirits posing with the clearest of indications
Summoning the pleasure of this poem
The light and the dark of our directions
For we are all similes tenaciously bursting with sound
Exposed to pursue every past presents and future
Moaning Summer Coolness
My cramped concept
Weight stretching disease
Do you think I am that weird
Peel paining my humanly face
Waist stretching exhaustion
My peculiar logic disciplined
Never completing assignments
Persisting in this picture
Denying what often claims my head
Excuse me if I am all over the place
Beauty for me goes beyond the flesh
It’s all wit gift my dear
Fabulous lure curing heroins
Chill sweating recovery rains
Stitching dust the compulsive homes
Pink pale writing this flamboyance of mine
Silently Loved
In this particular
I find most joy
Demanding accuracy
Stalking me true
Cloth obeying fiber
You so ardently sewn
Squinting my eyes
Needling this love to seam
Yellow owls lighting high ranks
Mad miracles watching us fold
Galloping undisguised serenading our dreams
Grandiosely assaulting our flesh
Our absolute suspicions escaped
Thrill mangling our tides to rise
Choosing our blinked moods to romance
In my sibilant harbor my love you are
Satisfying questions for the curious noble souls who’ve just found
