…yoked
in segments, alluring catalogues, and metropolitan souls: cavalier anxieties,
wrung sensitivities, and freedom to persevere: eighty days by lusts, reminded
of fitted fleece, walking but rewinding time: aloof like love, fleeing like
destiny, at tender escapes: so frozen those points, so medical our plight, while
never upon a day for tithes: running through visuals, adaptive with pangs, at
chameleons and diamonds and something melancholia: agonizing queens, forfeited
dynasties, while some would dig deeper: heartbreak phobia, but dynamite
impassivity, while curled into a knot: such a young emotion, such earlobe
pretenses, while one rarely acknowledges forever: dripping membranes, purchased
brine, at something diabolical: (to die those winds, to restructure shards, at
skyglass and nails): our curious ambitions, those few creatures, while fidelity
loses its imposition: so crazed that night, so foolish those evenings, while
angels recruited sensories: at rich acquisition, remodeling scripture, at
seductive ministry: so lost for seconds, willing to perish at moments, afraid
she might be moved: our achy brains, this electric current, at frequencies and
Fahrenheit: so casual to listen, so shallow to envision, while she responds to
thus: such snow-minds, our intellectual scarves, where love is draped halfway:
such tunic cries, at something grieving feelings, hereinto, a man whispers
something betraying emotion: such cleaving, so clung, and wrung into furies: those
city pandas, those church-house ambiguities, while a clove becomes
conversation: this intangible mirror, those invisible women, so raw with facts,
and losing condition….
…we
retain heat, while yeast pours into flesh, where such distresses balance: such
fertility, or too many cartoons, while an edge felt lively: to give a gift, to
extract a boon, living as if Tibetan: (if but this ideal, while drenched in
seconds, where existence is meant to keep happiness: if but deathless
existence, or funding for lovers, while separated from influence): indeed, we
build each other, we become appealing, where one begins to take notice: those
charming shadows, such configured, Fiji sexuality, or those screams those
particular tights: at lemur fur, at aye-aye calmness, so dedicated to
commitment: those silhouettes, this traffic shoji, or those thousand dollar kimonos:
(to remember swans, or to graph a particular calendar, at Nintendo wheezing):
our mantis posture, our successful poise, so skilled, so admitted, where one
confesses—this alibi in traits, this gun in philosophies, or those pragmatic,
inscrutable magnets: so partly a quadrant, so emphatically a quadroon, but life
here seems partial: those captures in grief, those watery figurines, while Love
ached but it felt for us….
…a
symbolic cactus, a six foot dream, or one so cautious but so febrile—those love-globes,
those galaxy rites, while so manic it all became tribal: leaving this estate,
reborn a block west, peering into tiger pupils: those beating drums, those
raging colors, those feverish chants: therewith, a casual unreality, an
unphysical nature, a pictureless image: our noetic feedback, our relished
concentration, our yonic dynasty: as captured with time, flustered at refusals,
but interrogated by Freedom: at liberation, or Liberal Arts, so lost in our
Humanities: those sweet licorice, those tailored sun-lights, while one needs
several wigs: our undereducated lovers, those four to five routines, or shoving
mere presence too far: But your
complicated, you dismiss simplicity, you need absolute intoxication: so at
war those days, so deeply moved, where too much creativity requires magicians:
our Houdini appearances, or provocative lava, at dreams and towers and roaming
this blank country: indeed, for Love, this image upon a leaflet, those leafs
embedded with skies: an inward whisper, uneasy when she leaves, and damn near
whole when she arrives….
…either/or,
khakis or denims, or a lawyer’s suit: dirty pajamas, filthy flip-flops, or a
clean white t-shirt and brand new Puma’s: maybe turquoise, a man’s infatuation,
while cleanness becomes an aphrodisiac: Cartier diamonds, Versace scarves, even
a little Hilfiger: those remote areas, this county of goodbyes, while with time
something giggles: profound insight, an embarrassing mirror, while something
dies: unrealized, but indebted, where services tend to changing behaviors: those
skyscrapes, those spaceships, where one meets his reflection: this paramount
indenture, this global happenstance, so fortunately unlucky: smothered and
smoldering, while indecisive, or captured at a red light….
