Tuesday, August 24, 2021

Thunder Water

 

porcelain division, seams unthreading, nooses with genetics. acting out the toilet leaking, a roach drowned. moldy bread, picking spots, made a ham sandwich. bleached pants, raggedy shoes, it was life to hustle harder.

 

raw skies, rainy days, muddy ants.

 

pure audacity. a different rank. same behavior.          outliving beauty, overborne infatuation, a man hopes for consumption.

 

defrosting softly, at anger mixed in love, gripping her nape, falling, collapsing, staining her blouse; tears in moons, alligators bleeding, just ate a plate of shrimp. swooshing into cities, just caught voltage, Love is unaware.

 

no need to vent, much courage in cliffs, looked down, grabbed faith, took a deep breath and leaped.

 

Love is fierce, rabid trained, untamed with composure. much paradox. much oxymoron. the human structure is a chameleon. those eyes graphic, those hands like magic, with passion bursting out. a zip bag, some zigzagging, a palm of zest dust.          forgive the kid, like racing in traffic, a ghetto entrepreneur; old, rusty nails, screws coming loose, a carpet with character.

 

right or wrong? strong or callous? love or pressure?          upon a cactus, in a countryside, addicted to dark rainbows. a silver line, a golden bolt, many trying to decode thunder; a life of sin, a bad ass flower, like a man might scream. such as motion, back to the ocean, met one, one night, like havoc in genetics. a DNA Ghost. a wild wicked wilderness. a jungle jaguar. running, leaping fences, heavy in breath, like kef for a madman.      

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