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the
last sin |
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pale ashen sky
a bleary eye
clouds of recurring screams... |
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i
am a zoo |
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an octopus leviathan
tentacles into an ocean
of unformed emotions... |
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syphilis
and love |
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syphilitic pall
stifles the clear blue
i contort... |
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shell
and pearl |
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amidst highs and lows
in life's ocean flows
a shell peony-mouthed... |
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i
am an unmarried mother
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fed on stings
of barbed milk morality
my child-plankton... |
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the
lovers |
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cell upon cell
bridge of their union
hung on the pillars... |
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rebirth |
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ogre of age
and time cavil
at a warm picture... |
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the
young today |
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innocence thaws
at the altar
of ambition... |
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of spanish omelette and after
spanish omelette
and a glass of hot milk
your tender eyes pleading
me to refill moments
after our fusion
i then slumber
with the lingering feel
of spanish omelette
and your presence
i realise it’s morning
when you spread the sunshine
over me
the transparent blue negligee
etches your form with a serene aura
your breath like nippy morning
breeze in a moment of reflection
a smile dances on your curves
then in anticipation of parting
your breasts flutter
the silk rustles against silk
you envelope me with your arms
a human windscreen
lest i maybe swept
with the flow of time
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