all nations bow all states kowtow states low n ripe w it northwesterly winds bend the left handed twist the right handed and ambidextrous and we need all to twist the lines they drew new maps and implanted eye was given far too much importance whattabout the ear? whattabout. umm. the ear. is it sexy?Continue reading “Ending Eve”
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Portal
gate gait yr stride thru those doors plate plait the porcelain twisted fate fait what is done is done
medication
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past reflection
the mirror is a mirror, nothing more until, one day, it is a door beyond the mirror stage of love what antiques will I find in those dusty little rooms? what small notes and messages will I find left behind? luvrs quarrels n spits n spats n soft words like “i’m here b” i’m here
those days
there are days where u will have to fight tooth and nail and other days where it all comes ur way and still u will want to wail n fight bc that’s what u expect that’s the day to day so I don’t know how to act when I get up but I’m ready toContinue reading “those days”
rush hour exhibitionism
rush hour exhibitionism I wave and dance catch ur eye from yr Mercedes-Benz Toyota, Tesla, or Pontiac Vibe rush hour voyeurism u call out to me at a cross-walk and I’m too excited to see u really to talk cruising is queer survival crossing scents on the blood hound trail – to those that wouldContinue reading “rush hour exhibitionism”
PastLifeRecon
back when I was a bug a wee little bug things were never this hard! I drank my morning dew and feasted on mites communed with sprites everything was allllllllright back when I was a worm I didn’t yearn so much didn’t wallow or grovel I wriggled free, baby! did the dirt a big favorContinue reading “PastLifeRecon”
Untitled Love Poem III
I luv to scream n yelp n howl n squeeeeeeeeal n squeak!! n stutter n stall n SCREECH n skskskksksks n purr n preen n prowl n mewl n meow n sigh
Song for Petals
listening to the little sounds tap & click & creek a soft sigh ur hand on my thigh diaphragm expanding contracting a mockingbird in brush nestles rustles scuttles & sings
bee among hornets
bee among hornets among flies among grapefruit & OJ & tea on the candle picking at its layers of use digging into the wax fretting over this & that soft sweet wood soft sweet sleep to tear my fingernails and weep unconscious oh buzz oh sing the flower at the center the flies go furtherContinue reading “bee among hornets”