Friday, December 17, 2010

you say the attraction was palpable



cross country asphyxiations

evergreen dalliances


moonlit trysts and daytime delusions

white dress caressing stairway protrusions


head on shoulder knees and toes

elbows and hands chest and mistletoe


molecules bubble and boil, collide and toil

pained and rapturous as an intestinal coil


you tell me the attraction is palpable

i say go on, make it tangible



sigh, if only it was that alphabetical.




to dearest C and all those hopeless precious loveless fools out there.



xxx


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