those eyes too many grays those
countenances far too equipped. to have riches such sweet decadence or cadence
made so improperly. henna promises the ink fading or more illusions—as met her
gone crazy the weight of warriors while a daughter knew emotion. our guts cooing
or answered by winds at such inner reach. the telephone the tidbits or those
radiant unicorns. so special to me so aloof to me while made a change and
drowned a scorpion. hands as stingers or dreams as spiders while the desert
became cemeteries. a pack of nicotine or a caring thought so gripped by palm
prints. the acts of actions such air in tears while a raindrop spoke cocaine.
by hailstone or gentle burials so hooked so gathered—those tiles in there those
rings too close while it was never our intention.
aside
a cactus or crevices in clouds so cursed or confused while found like fire. the
mountain the fury those moss those mules our fierce deliberateness. to see you
as indecent or to loathe such churning loins where such distaste becomes
passionate rage—those cuts or cute backfire where lashes touched his flesh. to
bungee leap too near those cliffs while breathing you was cantankerous: such
mainstay flippancy such rough tyranny where closeness became infuriating. by
nowness or knowingness to open wider into something determined. such sweet
silence the melody of nothingness that badge those bears our bed of
bombs. so much by elbows or deeper distressors while we thought it would disappear.
major disagreement so damaged to offer destruction. by moonlight deception if
but to touch soul while wobbling to a Lexus. such luminous feelings to have
more those riches so charmed to have died for essence: the endless novel, those
damp miseries, at smaze or carnations or screams or failures while a man needs
something she shan’t give. a tress to spirit an arcade to a child a ring to a
woman—so illuminated by sheer osmosis. so much homage so colorful while Love
remained invisible.
