1. take off your clothes young one circle 'round the pain swollen with a chaotic confetti and headhollow noise here are old and young pretty hungry pretty in waste pretty in no sheets to shroud pale flesh exaggerated highly made-up frenetic long legs cherubic bottoms delicate hands bridge bosoms paranormal eyes flashing
2. last night i'd dreamt your love in drunken sleep soured into nightmares of premature departure wake up to smoke get out of my tarantulized head sort through the oblivion material readied for me a rolodex of bad things no one wants really spins the wind the wind motherfucker and things that you'd said mad in thick dark bigboned night
3. inside your body stirring some framework glowing out that me in you and you in me gentle kick head expanding then tiny'd in the tunnel breath upon breath a brick wall forming slowly ahead of either of us on either side a top spins the wind purrs pearls of everlasting now we're expecting exceptions and embraces enclosures that you and i can sway in rosaries 'round our necks and laurels 'round our heads bared so open totally present
4. she's too rough and i'm too delicate -- the smiths, from 'pretty girls make graves'
squeal of tires cop car sirens 'round
a shout is heard loud as no one at all
drunken stumbles from club confesses i heart heaney
her arms interrupt through the air bites sucks my neck hard
shrieks follow me one and all to the palace of love the fleshy carnival we bedspin come
5. her words erupt my face roaring waves of peacock feather tender pleasant hand on shoulder up to the sky look where held her closer movements happening outside in stiff suits
stood there a moment as the songrung sponge of our bodies let a thunderstorm of nerves surging up strings heavy through our mouths into mouths doing a mouthy thing to do
6. as a chandelier i wish so hard too much stand there a moment
her eyes wander in and out of my supra-consciousness
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