Yellow swish volition. A held blue symptom galvanizes the city, reality crashes in barbed-wire brilliance.
Concocted from the stars sipping on rumour and innuendo. Kiss the knife with electric zeal.
Talking parasol hiss. A sick border parlays battered DNA rouge, charred bhangra at the point of fat, not flat.
Manifold kisses. The air hallelujahs all the same. Wisps of a special offer seduced by pure gnosis of flutes riding open sky, straight-up and molecular.
Honest trickles bear recycled clay disguised as sperm. Experience gleams in archangel trails of dream, language recuperated from a jaundice that never ends. Crackle void blisters this bridge of busy-signals, pharmaceutical in their intent.
Witness the sneak-attack of serial chaos.
Burnt fantasy scampers away from the clit of jumping up to get beat down, stoic verbiage as theatre of noble frogs.