Saturday, October 22, 2005

beauty slow crushed with whips and blue
puffs of light as feathery cream greens
soft lids plumps your lips highly glossed
fishy and pouty for the camera lights
we kiss you, we are softly skimming on
the largest organ of your body some star
light and some moonlight and lavender
dust to extend your silky fine lid hairs
so blondly plucked doused and set afire

Friday, October 07, 2005

straight from dream
time i begin scanning procedures
unfortunate circumstances
navigate to circumferences
little story telling figures
now sit the lavender gate
because unfolding a dress
i figured it one night
tied the string
to your left shoulder
tied the string to your right
calculated mathematical tension
did not figure the breaking point
did not figure
tied
to your center pinion
feather

spurred
to rough choices stand
hard aground to that invisible
unwritten calculus
as in the abstract form
hope is sorted
in broken units
separate one
from the other
deferred anarchy
place settings
forks and spoons
brittle candles lit
only remember
bites
kisses
my idiot mind