matt r

matt r Jul 21

discarded cigarette packet,wet
&mulchy,lines up the morning

no smoking ecstasy in store,fog
descends reduces all to atoms

matt r Jul 20

sweet nectar,Herness

inside wetwarm purity
is a slow release,a growing
curve undecadent,,

   excellent

                          , in Its
                         thieving
                         guttural
                        pleasure,

selfishly stalking Her spinal
arch

         (itself,reduced
          to waveform)

~~~ ~ ~~  ~ ~   ~   ~ ~~ ~ ~~~~~

Her
undecadence spills    &
washes

supple.rolling.landscapes

til we are unclean with Her
'ness

               sweet
               nectar,
               Her'ness

like 'i Saw in Her eyes'

matt r Jul 20

something other than love

(puppets passion like
fruit falls) strikes.

it is new,cushioned
as softness but carries
airs of bruising

..not bruising,overripeness,
& it is as sweet as wanting
love,something else entirely.

matt r Jul 20

l'aero

touch love
,softsoap into breathing
the same feathering air.
bleeting new calflove

,touch,,fall
into it & roll with
love's drunk punches
,commands more glancing..

eyes, are blue
,& love is tall,
wears red & shoes lifts
e,namour amour

matt r Jul 19

le chat noir

i am weary of the
longing; the black
cat blinksslow. i
am tired of the loving
,loving take me home

matt r Jul 19

kravitz

coooool me down, cats. its two
ay em & im thinking of You.

its funny,really(You're so done).
You're so done & yet You're like

watercolour. persistent in Your
always breathesome manoeuvre,

You should be,by universal right,
here. it ain't over til its over.

matt r Jul 17

le metro

she tilted'yes', with love
in her eyes. the rattling

experience of time spent
together?forever. who is

the authority on love;he
wears a belt&tickets hope