Note the Look Mark, the Time The Thief; the Crook Charades in pantomime With little Hands passing
I had a revelation. I just can’t remember what it was. But I’m almost sure it was lewd,… What can I do? To bring it up might disgrace you.
Tonight, my pillow mimics stone; My bed, a quarry. Somewhere inside my mind, A diamond bit drives; Ever deeper toward a story.
~ PUNCTURE-WOMB ~ Creating pretty holes and lovely h… Making spaces for stained~glass pa… Now sunlit, with vistas of red, so… —My Womb with a view.
I turn out my Flesh, To turn on my Spirit; The needs that come and go. A Turnstile counting; She’ll know it when she feels it,
If I can’t be found, it is she who knows where I am; I am her Man. When I’ve gone too far, and have left all love behind;
My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors
Death by dreaming; bedim my eyes It crept in scrawl, skin and all The thoughts in tandem; tantrum, w… Upon the “waking”, with words expl…
Show me; Tell me. Or is this a matter of being seen, with the coming on of a little anx… Just show me;
A letter written with love not to be mistaken for a love lett… Could all at once, once read end my affair with love. I could at a moments notice write…
This mouth wide open, trying to speak; over our brute, beating the weak. Some convoluted feel,
You are the catalyst of my purpose… an invader of freewill; A welcome trader, in everything I…
A one handed gift giver; full of e… Could take the tender of a trust t… and make millions. Bury this trust in a mound of pers… and call it a wash in a handshake…
Breathe with the streets, the dark… A real life night crawling creep. In the fresh hair, you find me the… and more... planning out my killing floor.
Disengaging heart solution, to spur dualities feud. Curse laden incantation, debriding hybrid wounds. If only one was weaker,