Monday, April 26, 2021

Lisa Has A Pet Puma

 

inside a vocal chase upon a lilac diamond I see more endlessness. I might die but it still sails the seas are still wailing. at hills on islands at song by birds into a high too serious to smoke. sheer azure sky lakes such icy fire—the death became fertilizer those bones are souvenirs the marrow is made of tusks. a bit delineated a bit exploited while he never changed his mind; it kept with depression, it was jazzy hells, but it never clicked. love like a clarinet a certain sound while running into waves. woven rhapsody so damn gorgeous I forget she’s wicked.

            aside a scarf near a basin we saw a tunic. furthermore, mauve grass.

            a ride to mountains it seems different what one calls gorgeous another treats with pain.

            such coy beginnings so nervous to grab such a promise to scream; electric base-hearts such holy affection while something in us is dangerous. asking it to wake up begging it to destroy needing to meet it. such social icing such inhibition rust, while Lisa has a pet puma.

            an eyeful of our nature, the way a woman looks, if to know each tryst: like a man is a fool!

            soft into a whisper into an ear such ballads for arrivals. trust me or hate me but get to doing something. too much energy too much sheer depletion so wild the way we desecrate each other. a crazed man a gifted liar begging so much to meet her—that inner light those footprints those dying lips. by vanquished treasons to undress like rain so much a need to erase it. laughing later, wiping a last tear, so many priding our last rescue.  

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