1. Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests
At first I was grateful. My proverbial handkerchief had been picked up. He blew the piece of cotton high as a manner of greeting, a quilt piece- a doily under my coffee now a cloud. We were both light, light from casting-off home. In a building of pillows, sheets, shut curtains and fulsome acts amongst sewing materials, I looked down at the audience of the waxy floor after the transient rain. In a slippery distance, water and light met in color. We met in color. I chose to leave the defined end of the bridge onto a...
tumescent toadstools under the tree and dancing i woke again, a singular fungus and suddenly caterpillars also. perdón, la vida es tan hermosa y extraña )so life is a beautiful and ruined courtyard of sepia cordage, besides, the most lovely most distasteful thing i ever did surmise)
ya i crawled in his pocket the Mexican busboy the tight fawny face of a Tijuas boy in farmboy dungarees pantalones de los hombres ser buen mozo smelled his protruding machismo ...
Loner's day is here Partying like A bitch in heat He has his concubines All of them hot So this goes out to:) Abigail, Amber, Amy, April Brooke, Jane, Jazz, Jennifer Juila, Misty, Rachel, Summer Hope you all enjoy Orgy of Life!
It simply isn’t true as one, through ruptured syntax, claimed, that every moth’s intent when drawn unto a siren source of light is then to end its life. It has no such desire for suicide. And if it suffers winged demise like Icarus in coming far too close to flame, it surely was, because of little strength or brain, an accident.
Culprit moon! How much you made me fall in love. It was when we were splayed beneath your argent light that I first took my fleshed delight in her. And she, since then, when ever you arise to grace and course and whisper through the darkened skies, conspires with you to make me wish to sin with her again upon again.