the erotics of the pyramid (sleep)

dirty waltz where i took you
white hot in my hands
daydreaming the dynamite
determined to be fully

eyelids explode in chemical vision rattle
the chaos contortions in the coffin
of negative film playing wicked violin
self and self a virgin confrontation

conflagrations of exposed flesh plateaus
the pornography of being alone
the pornography of being overly nostalgiac
so thoroughly convinced and cumming because of

supposedly something other knows
like a head-dress beyond anything
you might conceivably understand
utmost intricate of intricated's

the moments one sought to avoid
now full frontal right there
staring backing at your goofy
and artificially euphoric