Tuesday, January 5, 2021

When Eyes Smell Like Fire

 

paradise wings so gentle or rough such abandonment — slung into submission, feelings rushing, where a soul is fraught by gin. too much abasement too much music some symphony turning rawer. one adoring his soup so crazed for spices while unaware of her origin. but faces in chase such lies erased where it never seemed to account. so indecent for her so lost in her while dying feels romantic with her. by spatial forgiveness or intoxicated arguments so close to screaming at Jesus! some friend-zone, or some animal-zone, while we have an issue. an iris flower, a jamesia tear at a zinnia nightmare. to wrestle like living to laugh and toss blankets where essence is terrible comforts. too much spirit not enough for reason such sin as its omen. beds scented abed grinning while always upon a spectrum. too irregular to fixate. too demented to ignore. while feeling perfect in a pinch. our park day our barbeque to see several women formed in a group. such laughing such secrets while men are catching gazes. so much carnival or mind-caricatures with life screwing his quintessence. too justified to imagine morale or morals or ethics—as such are normality or creation where deviation means pathologies; so critical so true while a person feels boxed in — by guilt in wells or orientation spelling out shame, if but to control by interior animal. while Love is special or gorgeous or some discovered art — as an artifact or agriculture upon an architect — those buildings our first edifice while it’s been a longer road. some map such lizards as proud to have rushed out of our desert. those screams those meanings while we finally found our negotiation.    

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