My mind wouldâ€™ve seen you if my eyes were blind; the snatches of lipped smile and shouting breasts arresting me to the sexual swatting of fly and the ill-confident prayer for a mounting music where you and i compose the life and crowd Introduce rituals expected and enacted Exhibition saddles the safe of inhibition so that iâ€™m visiting within you and you in me Discoveries in sweaty adult worded nothings granted respect by fleshy objects with strings The feeling floats that weâ€™re bugs on blissing bloom and so committed are … Continue reading →
What foul animal would crawl to your heart and there abide, bloating your mind with ideas so that vomitous fear gives birth to unhealthy desire and you accept the animal as your own? Would you let your restraint go to where the leaves blow?
It was brilliant in the individual woe: no surprise in waking and faking, no publication of the beggarâ€™s throw; just the succumbing to inner shaking Fuck! the blanket (say hi to the day) Emotion to revolution to evolution (?) No soul gutting and people fray (rather a giving to the needing of raped occupation) Take a sentence to create and pray (indiscreetly invest applause) Be sensitive to Art Have an acid lay Kidnapped! pause â€¦ birth to cause? Disdogmafy, include longing, criticize (so cruel to insist that i exist) Non-committal … Continue reading →