Tuesday, February 22, 2011


When it was like
and we were not alone
in loneliness
one eye pleasure
sheer blue transparency;

Oily vision outside-
when reversed in not to speak
inter-vocali-- s'll that matters
two gods breaching

ground me- precious kitten
I kno- kno-
recognize you the most
impossible task-
achievable unenviable space
and I'm lost here with you

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