Distorted through plastic walls of water, its own house of mirrors,
fast moving technicolour machinery:
an orchestra conducts Scream Symphony in C Minor.
Read MoreHissing and frothing murky depths,
lapping up her depraved turf, seeking hidden seashells.
Crashing and pounding against
dishevelled garments, bunched up to her waist.
Read MoreEvery time she was reminded of it
Through brutal words and scenes and glances.
And she stuck her head in six times a day
But sure, you have food poisoning
Read MoreMy mother used to bleach sheets
to yellow translucency, many milky moons
stitched together, skin blend,
shells on wrinkle beaches
freckled with kohl rim particulates
Read MoreWith every stride of the tide
and every salt-pillar wave, dissipating;
nothing but the foam belonged to us
Read MoreDreamy converse, easily lost, even the stars
one day will disperse. Love for this life will drop like lead
as the inferiority of the material rears its ugly head.
Read MoreRoyal golden eyes, flecked with toffee,
Regal pools of honey, mixed with rich pink gin,
A devilish grin; your true nature.
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