#1950 #Xaipe
the poem her belly marched through… one army. From her nostrils to h… she smelled of silence. The insp… of her glad leg pulled into a sole… my separate lusts
love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a wave is wet more frequent than to fail it is most mad and moonly
Take for example this: if to the colour of midnight to a more than darkness(which is myself and Paris and all things)the bright
in the rain- darkness, the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy
hist whist little ghostthings tip-toe twinkle-toe little twitchy
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
in making Marjorie god hurried a boy’s body on unsuspicious legs of girl. his left hand quarri… the quartzlike face. his right sla… the amusing big vital vicious
light cursed falling in a singular… her,rain-warm-naked … (little careful hunks-of-lilac lau… from the world prettily upward,moc…
I like my body when it is with you… body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it… i like its hows. i like to feel t…
when you went away it was morning (that is,big horses;light feeling… streets;heels taking derbies (wher… hurriedly hunched over swill;one b… trolley imposingly empty;snickerin…
into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing.
the rose is dying the lips of an old man murder the petals hush
three wealthy sisters swore they’d… Soul was(i understand) seduced by Life;whose brother marr… now Mrs Death. Poor Mind
when thou hast taken thy last appl… the final curtain strikes the worl… leaving to shadowy silence and dis… that stage which shall not know th… lingering a little while i see the…
unto thee i burn incense the bowl crackles upon the gloom arise purple pencil… fluent spires of fragrance