Saturday, June 23, 2007

Lust

just as you are
well what is oh
and cocaine
like stars
and like smile

lines of sky
chopped scars
in my brain
no windows
open far

your arms
embrace the bonfire
building omnipotent towers
bleeding insane circles
illuminating the hemispheres

right on mirrors
funeral pyres
snot showers
edgy tears
I am dusted

like lust is

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