couldn’t surmount
or surmise such razing love; to die as laughing while heeding dynamite;
reckless hips surefire passion so determined to live. an angel inside or a
demon crying where emotions are haywire. a psych in me a field so vast as
addicted to laughing with grandma. those years this feud while so crossed into
polarities. while a man hesitates, he sees Jesus while morals are corrupt. so
forgiven a maddening machine while Ahab cringed or panicked.
so uncured looking at
tendencies a woman so sick a man dies thrice. once to The Ghost or once to
Yahweh, while cursed to reside in Beelzebub.
I would like fire I would keel flame
so distorted into muscles giggling with shame. so rough at an anti-serenity
where souls were too blasted. but Love is easier or flowing while desperate to
fall dead into a zone; our anger such violence so wrapped in bloody sheets. to
perceive his legend to corrupt his essence while never a pair of calves.
too much to solace too
witnessed to escape while most fear the high tower. as a creature in fury or
racing into glory while tender a womb keeps fighting back.
so crucial so devastated such helium.
so much into
consumption if but to feel such death while bodies have a language. our
destroyed midnight our broken quilts while desertion, its odor, never lingered
unpronounced. a soul at spirit or silence accrued sullenness so sweet a
solicitation to rive a feeling to re-gut an inclination so perfect it became
putrid.
those treasure trails
those deep bright odors while so addicted I refuse to bathe.
windows are mythic we essence into
longevity while a man must seduce in ten seconds — thus, an enormous feat a
fragile guarantee where Love knew prior to a first chance.
