circa 00
Though I change the rhythm
it is within me you celebrate
poetry the sacred dance of a marble haunt
listen and surrounds my broken corduroy heart
fly as air
joy presently dazzled
we drink of wild cups
the candy kiss breath of a champagne god.
may who life devours
poisoned
yet brilliant
and perhaps naked.
a porcelain prisoner perfumed with translucent desire
a warm blush magic voice
Blazes the velvet circle and embraces me in fire
Eternity once could only linger upon a steam ghostly window.
Star too hot yet too cold to remember that whispers
"pick yesterday but live after coffee today"
Thursday, August 23, 2007
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