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In dreams:        I've sampled your peach-shaped mouth. There's sweetness on every surface,        a sip in a corner        a pull in another But your mouth, open and full,        invites a tilted brow with its curiosity. It's a new sort of fullness        inexperienced and nuanced                new moons                daisy buds cupping water                        waiting to be sipped.

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Literature

day12

In dreams:        I've sampled your peach-shaped mouth. There's sweetness on every surface,        a sip in a corner        a pull in another But your mouth, open and full,        invites a tilted brow with its curiosity. It's a new sort of fullness        inexperienced and nuanced                new moons                daisy buds cupping water                        waiting to be sipped.

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Prose 2012

4 deviations
Literature

day12

In dreams:        I've sampled your peach-shaped mouth. There's sweetness on every surface,        a sip in a corner        a pull in another But your mouth, open and full,        invites a tilted brow with its curiosity. It's a new sort of fullness        inexperienced and nuanced                new moons                daisy buds cupping water                        waiting to be sipped.

Poems 2012

2 deviations
Literature

Hyperballad

In this game of titans, there is only one victor while the other is left to wonder how the universe became so small:  30 feet by 30 feet laterally while the squares that define your territory mock you with their lazy chalked lines. You have the baseline, named thus as much for its role as the starting point, your foundation, as it is for the hollow growl coming from the instrument of so much peril and anticipation.  From the back the legs are screaming, the muscles are taut.  The body is a throb that pulsates in hot yearning, a blood filled vessel that beats, waiting to shift.  For as much charade as i

Poems 2011

18 deviations
Literature

Cinema Art

Cinema Art:  The Film Tapestry of Guillermo del Toro Whilst listening to the ethereal voice of Björk, it occurred to me that those maestros of their craft have secured their indelible placements atop the rabble by finding the perfect balance of art, audacity, and genius.  It is this balance that many have failed to attain in a desperate attempt to simply be taken seriously.  Björk, along with a select class of musicians, artists, and filmmakers, has gone beyond the need to be validated in her aims.  She has managed to seek the respect of the very gods and muses that created the lens through which humanity seeks to view the complexi

Blogs Reviews

6 deviations
Literature

The Prognosis of Jack's Star

The Prognosis of Jack's Star ~for J Scott There was temptation here once, and he came in the form of a jagged smile, waiting and aged by the sliver of a half-dead moon.  I know the orbit of the cosmos like the surface of my dust-coated skin.  I saw this serpent melt into lyric and kissed his feet with the stardust of my belly.  As his lips licked each other with pure starlight, I shuddered in my supernova to match his ecstasy.  We became moths attracted to our chilly deadliness --choking our breath in plain sight of the galaxy we rode on top of (him with his finger caressing the fuzzy side of my astral week, me with my ice split to the warm

Poems 2010

8 deviations