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

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