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still, in a gravitating poise
lacklustrous invisibilities
of my airs & abstractions
in each voluming breaths
& in the non-concretively
spread, the ineffable soul
essence in the rising ever..
seems ineptly in declivity to you
branded so unarousingly bland
towards nothingness you see
yet ..yes, I could still be & still do
that a versed cognoscente kinky deviant
of vulpine eyes could capably quickly wink at
in no-nascent slick masterly trickeries
the bewildering oeuvre of (gl)amorous
avatars in the shady (mis)adventurous
rollouts..could even be a pretty hardcore
recalcitrant radical..bloodied fleshy red
raw stenches…those alarmingly shoots up
in sudden transition your collectively lethargic
& debacled frangible collapses to erected Everest
peeling summits springing high in testosterones
…& but the stuck up high thighs still bleeding
in hi-watt electrifying wired walls of brutally
scissoring out censors.. to the needed weeding
extent of finely chopped knifings of your minded
filths, that which insensitively roams in a predacious
whorish mode of your forever sold out virtues & truths
& gently hearted to committed masculinities
dunn need any marauding hideous masked
anonymities in the skulk hunting sprees..to
be a sizzling salacious siren frothing & fuming
blatantly hot in the rolled out tinselling flicks
of mobbing erotics… not just even, but only the
saltish feverish tides of tearing in tears over deeply
pitted dieties of brokenness could churn out peaking
returns of true emotive artistry ..in all its painful love
nothing never ever else
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