April 26, 2019
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sin
long are the groping fingers of light
and deep are the shadows of two lovers
on the wall painted gold by the sun.the beautiful, the terrible, the profane:
a tongue, the tip of a lizard's tail,
a kiss, an intimate touch, a sighing glance,the setting sun, the shadows, two in a bed.
this sweet dream is my soul's heartfelt prayer.
i am a devout disciple of sin,
i want to see my worldly priest disrobe
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sen-sen
forgive them, further along:
for they know not, of what they
speak!...(a kind of mouth freshener?)
so, any close facial contact would not
odorize if smoke got in their eyes?
as: a mental process (seeing, hearing,
smelling, tasting: due to immediate
bodily stimulation of sense organs*
*(Websters New Collegiate Dictionary)
sitting bolt upright, yodeling translator
lingo, dreaming of a sweet talking
surgeon on an fm station, (many ideas here!
never felling a thing!)
and these are blood lines, which creak
out of the cores of Corinthians,
lapping and laughing back to
basal rhythm...smelling breath
pack of two...
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