misery, a poem

MISERY

  Misery roams deserted alleys. Is gorgeous in every city, blanketed. A seductive gravity ravishes, standing alone on a street corner. She does not draw crowds though every passerby and wall slide her a sidelong glance. Tall and willowy statuesque, a voluptuous silhouette from collar breastbone to pelvic pleat. Her clothes are a sin. Cruel confronting barriers, she’ll climb your[…]

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awareness as a courtesy

awareness as a courtesy

Nighttime muses caress breezy shoulders careening over little known instincts. For bliss, for virtue, for loss, in folders. On blocks of lady luck, we connect. Using whichever craft of needlepoint canoodles us best, to resurrect. We sit and soak our nimble hips in nebulous. Jubilee delight (so I like to call it).                Some[…]

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Unnerving (The Master)

“UNNERVING (THE MASTER)” CIRCADIAN CLOCK NO.1  from The Master Circadian Clock Cycles 1-8   Sex pathological, pathologically lacking impetus, beholder, you, Love. Eros, settle, disarm. Patience eludes the grand master with the lightness of eloquence and weight of all the mores’ profundity interpacked, brimming with botulism and you, Love. Etiology smears passion across spokes of wheel, spreads legs of soul[…]

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