coconut beaches
creeping against the lips
phosphorescent and pulsing
relationship of stone
systematic and enduring
all the day they roared with bees...
dry and white by midsummer
feelings were ash-gray
spangled with sunset at the top
wrinkled aspen leaves
of someone kissed in sleep;
in the darkness cold muzzles
between the burnt peaks
the half-moon rides
smoky and indistinct
a small dense cumulus cloud
peaks deep in itself; without a quiver
just that sea and me-
..............................
indefinable divided the outline of your body
my hook snagged in a struggle of desire
body moves on
from your navel to where the darkness begins
imperfect and constant inside me
to throw in your river
my hair hangs surly and limp;
. i throw an arm over you
Our naked shivering bodies
in the dark endless-
...................
there’s a leaf falling -
a pack of dogs loose in my dream
the fuzz of dried grass
catches fire
as it lays eggs inside me..
P.S-
please suggest me a title-
please suggest me a title-
double death?
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ReplyDeleteDouble death is good but how is my cumulus depth?
ReplyDeletethanks tony for being a member of my space...Welcome!
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