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Ragged mist of stalled horizon,
from dry dock
to disadvantage point

second hand shops
of sackcloth and ash,
they contain multitudes

treading the outside edge
of perception,
rehearsing disaster
in fistfuls of earth,
and the immaterial:
the stuff of pure shadow

a bevy of dead buildings
resemble a fallen actress
in the throes of dance,
with emaciated figurines leaning
forward in the temple,
listening for clues
too far to whisper

work will never resume
on the tower,
and it will remain painfully scanty,
a place to bury strangers
or raise up cholera

the third world summer
sun on sacred walls,
red before orange,
let the rays burn away our sins,
we contain multitudes

but one step inside doesn't mean
we understand anything

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Traveling the dusty winding road
I reached the rain forest
heard the Macaw sing
saw its flash of glory in air
and I mused what I’d missed
in the dusty doctrines and dogmas
leather volumes
safe and secure at home
a home I feared might morph
into a wooly gulag
or a colonial province
where freedom groaned
and dragged like an anchor
in shallow water.
Uncertainty about the future is everyone's biggest concern.
Just like Orpheus,
I descended.
Though,
my digression was
for different
reasons.
Yeah, I tried to
rescue you from
your hell.
Bring you out of
the degradation,
the debauchery.

It smelled like
***** and ****.
The swine squealed.
The harpies shrieked.
And,
I looked
too long.
I became you.

Thank God I escaped.
Fate dragged me
out by the scruff
of my neck.
I will never
visit your
underworld
again.
You've made it
your home.
The aroma of those Lilacs,
will be green...
Its buds...
Your buds...
Among the white dress
they move;
your eyes...
Dead summer cherries...
Among your ears
So they have voice;
your eyes...
And your hands,
 A moment;
suspended
in time....
And how burning they will be this year
the whiteness of your hands,
In the absence of
white orange blossoms
in the garden
In the absence....
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I wanna rock with his glossy macho body, gawk at how he flexes
And finesses me with his swirling chocolate architecture
Make my rainbow soul float in the china blue sky
Make me melt when our flesh mesh together
When he presses his pumped-up pecs against my *****
Voluptuous jugs, rub my turgid glass cutters

Make me drift into his mesmerizing river
Of mountainous sensuous enchantment
Press my grabbers against his beautifully muscular abdomen
Massage his strong, unconquerable back
His immensely delectable and naked back

Cherish him like a brisk, fresh breeze
Like the fragrant southern trees and leaves
That shimmer in the invigoratingly pleasant
And picturesque countryside, he makes me so intensely high
So mesmerized by how he moves his hairy groovy beauty

He makes me wanna be locked in the hottest elements
Of unparalleled and exhilarating love
I hanker to sink a thousand times deep
Into his blazing-hot state-of-the-art charmingness
Gander at how he dances and entrances my homosexualness
Slithers his dexterous feelers all over his scrumptious muscular Construction, my prime, priceless, and powerhouse delight

He is so **** radiant and first-rate, an endless highway
Of unadulterated and ingratiating takingness
I long to revel in his **** wet majesticness all night long
Let him invade and dominate my headspace

Make my body shake amorously, make me so hungry
For his rock-hard raging rawness, his sweet, tasty, and sinuous Dreaminess, my smooth flexing operator, he makes me more
And more aroused when I check out his devilishly dreamy
And embraceable manfulness, the crash-hot seduction
Of his bang-up mind-blowing thugness, feel deep
Within my flesh and bone, fill me with uncontainable flaming desire

Permeate me with incomparable, swirling, and
****** depictions of his prodigious blissful slickness
The only real main squeeze that comforts me
That awes and rocks my subconscious mind
That loves and touches me deeply, makes me
Covet to connect with him, study his seductiveness

Feel his legit sizzling heat building up within me
Consume every part of him like fresh, shredded, and juicy pineapple
Undress his charming almondy heavenliness
Feel his matchless tatted splashiness
So majestic in its unprecedented perfection
A hot luxurious king to be savored

I wanna stroke and **** his ******* steel from the back
Tongue it from the tip to the base
Feel the rare eternal magic of its hunky luminous masterpiece
Treasure his delectable and aesthetically appealing *******
Gobble up his massive attractive *******
Groove on his bright hairy bush

Let his smooth blooming pulchritude rule my beauty
Feel the rhythm of his unbeatable bewitching virility
My four-star soulja boy, with mean mantastic meat
So incredibly edible and pleasurable
Caress his tight striking backside
Play with his slippery smoking *****

Finger **** it, kiss it, lick it, speak sweet **** to it
Rub my nose against it, make him tremble
As my tongue ventures deep into his impressive treasure chest
Spit all over it, listen to his deep ****** moans
Make him call my name, put him in a frenzy of delight
Make him my prized powerhouse possession

Dig deep into him so ******* good
**** on his ******* monster wood
Get rude with it, make a movie with it
Make him shoot a slew of hot salty glue
All over perfectly beardless and sensual face
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