Slice

Tuesday, November 30, 2010 at 1:15 am

Don’t I suck cock like a whore It only hurts once The slice White blood Red heart Think I’m gonna cut loose, I mean it this time, I do No matter what I say The cock gets its stroke first But my cunt aches, and throbs, and waits too I take it like a champ, […]

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Another Dream

Saturday, November 27, 2010 at 10:55 pm

These mistakes pile on like bodies in a mass grave Soaking action after dry move I said: “YOU” Telling them all, telling everyone but You In my dream last night you fucked me with my own tears, your hard pounding movements brought me to my knees as the salt crusted over my eyes, the driving […]

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Inclining of fire

Friday, November 26, 2010 at 1:06 am

That little place of Tangles, all woven in tight. Brumbled bramble. Stumble tiny thought through, My inclining of fire to burn the brush overtaken, Your eyes I see like dim lanterns through the mess, This tangle of mine, these judgments’ of yours, No not a web, as you may think, Look beyond the knot tight, […]

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SaltGrave

Monday, November 22, 2010 at 7:53 am

“You took that turn again!” The ocean vast and dark — swells cold and pulls. “It only hurts at first and then I’m in your lungs aquatic.” Heavy plunge. Salty undertaker. Lurching sting. A million pin pricks. “Remember how long I kept you last, how you swayed like the great sea grass; remember the time […]

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T. . . i. . . m. . . e. . . …

Friday, November 19, 2010 at 9:20 pm

Do you think of me I can not reach you, despite my longing The fields that part us are vast in time and space Your hearts beat does not escape me in this underworld Never a word, no matter how endless the nights are A word to break this silence To fill the void I […]

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Shroud

Friday, November 12, 2010 at 8:42 pm

If I could tell you plainly How I look forward to every moment That this sound in my ear pounds for you My heart wrapped in crimson shroud conceals it’s beat Plainly I tell you The days moments Tick: Tock:  loudly by in your absence This silence is glass between us I see you looking […]

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Libations

Sunday, November 7, 2010 at 5:55 pm

Do you need my blood My flesh The desire in you to consume me in such ways repulses me Yet Yields honey from the comb Slow in viscosity and intently sweet I donate on Wednesdays regular if you need religion poured upon such a hard constitution I am the Altar soft I am the grave […]

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