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Lay Upon This
The sun waking up in the clouds
look! it has come but still one
can see throbbing, undulating
internal organs – the sun’s
heat and pink skin too sky a
why oh why evoking tears
the way it lightly, ever so slowly
touched the bottom of each
so tiny many cumulus
just yet painful beauty
for such potential lay
upon this new day
Shrinking
Sometimes you start to shrink
when i think
of you on the street in Milan
eye was near
nearly in tears when i asked
speak for me,
on the phone,
i can’t possibly,
in Italian.
The head dumbly Shaking
starting the shrink
almost shame
i loved you, for
wouldn’t you do almost
anything for me?
my knight in shining armour
or not, it seems
majik or some silliness-made
UP Word! You know?
J’y vois plus clair dans mon jeu.
Light moves across the cathedral floor.
The hand beside the hole – just
one frame – wild flowers in
magnified technicolor, our art
won’t you please make, love
too me, avec vous, moi you
c’mon, baby
i want, too, feel you dancing
in the purple pain it will cause now i must get up and run – run – run fuck, me
it’s like instead of love, you say fuck,
then sign off.
fuck,
me
Now, tout suite, bien sur, it is me:
i am back for you, won’t you please?
i ain’t no fro fromage , you
all of it, art.
share with me, love
LOVE is e TOMB OF TEARS
love is missing – like some
code word for forever sad
too bad addiction takes many
love is giving – i to you too
me and how we burst
sun-like running blinded
through golden fields
we fall, elated, laughing
come closer, silly, she says
grabbing his butt as he lays
her, kissing where
are we?
yes. he says it all serious, tears
coming from his eye love you
too, she squeaks out from
under his hand goes down
kissing her deeper, feeling
her depths, layers of moist
clean and long he she closes
her eyes, squeezing him tight
TOMB OF TEARS
atonement
making amends
for yourselfish
w the
everything
she is
love
our reign
my rain on your skin
and let it stay dark broken
glass and all laughter
or you feel so much
my tears, my crying pain and
tears that rain and wish
too help. provide comfort and release,
show love.
Be Pink The Sky Now
there is one star left
centered above the giant wonkey pine
it flickers like the furnace just coming
on rattling sounds paper walls
i doze again and it is almost gone
so good were the stars this night
i tried to stay awake watching long
long enough to see one shoot or fall
touching the tip of the pointed branch
maybe it will rim the curve, no
now its as if in the middle of a glass
almost gone, drank, headache holiday parties
imagine it blind, i cry, don’t leave
stay hanging in The Sky for
ever lasting light and tiny pricks
all the connection and how it feels
losing our senses, gaining a new
like nothing we have ever known
type of touch that could never be
before love before loss be
pink the sky now
Singing in The
bathing in the rain
drops drip drop blame
game it is not
bathing in the rain
don’t care about The Stars when
bathing in Champagne
so vogue the bubbles lit
the music take your body
dancing in the purple roll’
rollin’ workin’ for the
man every day and night
singin’ in the bath
bathing in the rain
let me see you laughing
let me make you cry
i want too to
see you dancing
in your underwear
let me make you cry
i want too to
see you dancing
in your underwear
WANT /too
In the field one sits
long hard tall, balanced
my soft pink sweater w
holes for finding gophers
men, you, who
wins? it was never about
until now reach inside
a suitcase varietal
my under where
he sits and waits along
lines of unpassionate love
do it, touch me there, eye
ask not what you can
do me like that, confident
hard tall feeling, a glass
between the rows
twirling elegantly
between my fingers
TOO RUB YOUR
RUB YOUR PENIS
Butt first, i smile up
Along the inside of your legs
Rub, rubbing. you write to me
You want, too, butt
Sheaks lifting slightly
two different things
Double talk
I wonder, two different men
Pulling apart around the
Center, you exhale, desiring
Not yet, i play more watching it
Grow, lick just along
the line getting longer
Base to eye, want too
Sling my legs over the top of
you now
And move just write, i never
Did rub, butt you wrote
It
WHY
Will you pose for me as
Eye you i will too
Sketch your wretched old
Penis shriveled in afterglow
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