the
billowing waves those caves seated upon a petroglyph. somebody killed me it was
gasoline it withered like salt. so wistful these days as needing a lady as what
I perceive. a woman’s castle what she might instruct where it hurts to lose. I
feel fatigue a broken sky while sipping a little more. to see a candidate to
arrive in shells where most just move forward. to have three languages as
needing healing where a fourth language carries the weight. small humor
famished ghosts while a body too much to insist. I never felt a womb this way.
it damaged me. I was instantly enlove. so shallow but please feel us, a woman’s
attributes are supposed to inflame us. such rocky elixir such firm memories
while touching might kill me! some concerto some concert while most a passing
pilgrimage. such color as in timbre a tone asking for leniency. too beautiful
for a soul too anxious to lose where it hurts to share perfection. upon
cottonwood to whittle a tree or asking for mercy. those fawning feelings such
enthrallment while adoring is forced. a crazy ambition while deteriorating, a
man must workout. cirrus volts or thunderous angst by motive to seek a savior.
our shattered seas our oceans bleeding while a world is enveloped. to love like
pain to ask like privilege where a soul might live plurality. some triolet. it
meant so little. but a stranger broke into tears. the crux of its concrete,
those pillars as retracting, so lost walking Crenshaw. a remote voice as
needing innocence where we go mad over riches. a cute face such wavy hair such
liquid lips. the battle of the mirror, as feeling ostracized, while getting
close to havoc. such a blocked quote so erased from time while a new person is
rejuvenation. a moment to rest a diamond for rain or jamesia for passion. so
thrilled to relive. such a savior in nights, where gorgeous becomes tribulation.
