i opened up my head and poured out all my notions on stark gold that spoke with bleeeding candor.

It say, "what errant light is this silver profusion? wanders from distant shores to touch thy shimmering flesh."

i gibbered deliquescent

i love
(the feel of)
her
{teeth}

tiny darks
dartswivel over babbeling
collusions
of of of of of
gesticulating lips

make sounds

but i only see
*******
skin
legs
beautiful

between their
clothes and muscle
is where i want my
tongue

"i've examined the threads of reality and come to a different understanding of things"

(it was like that That i came to this me that i am currently;

sun, light, murmurs
through slatted edifices
onto restless 4s

they shuffle tireless
ssssn uf fle
those 4s
ever do
on strawlittered floors

t
rapp
-ed
in woodly cages

a 2 enters
pets 4 1
whispers to 4 2
soothes their aches

2 astride 4 1
clumsy gallop

through golden portals
into ****** time

open eager eye's
eat apathy
with dark little mouths
you devour
everything you see

that they.
over where?
over there
don't you see?
those vibrating metaphors issuing auditory elocutions

she laughs whoreishly with that man
to catch his i

good thing
his i is preoccupied
with her *******
else he might hear her
fake

;clamor

perfect light, LittleSoft: like) skin;
(hands talk
beat pale darkness
against rocky
edifice

like

ness

:i

superior flavor mingles with arrogant aromas cascading into perception consuming all conscious thought as wet struggles to find its phlorescent strength you bleed every color dripping red/blue/green/violet streams upon the cold linoleum your pale shell the most beautiful thing my i has ever beheld and i want you so badly that every electron in my physical metaphor trembles with such aching desire that i want to tear off all my notions and become a something that isn't

i d
on
't
want your
words

give me your
(sound/taste/touch)s

they say
so much more
than your
oral
vibrations
ever
could

pale chalice
i hold you
(in loving tender)

-ness

put my lips to your
arrogant
threshold

sup

i may be maybe be
he
that which is
(and isn't)

both: that
or This

an i
and we

the center and th
e boundary

inseparately separate

physically meta

i wish i wish i
could
define
that thing that
i
call:

me

obsidian profusion
(from pale scalp)
smothers my
understanding

i've lost my i
looking into
{your}
unimaginable
eye's

viridian temptation
envelopes my physical construct
(and for all my corded sinew
i am so weak to your nuzzling)

please

just

kiss

me

with those unbearable lips

;innocence is the worst sin

i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i I've
to
u
c
he
d
something
(on the other side of
understanding}

tasted its tasteless
colors

writhing 'neath
(time time time time)'s
translucent skin

it(')s ageless splendor
drip(ing)s hot little whispers
into my fleshy conscious

but, thoughting
i wonder:
"did it find me or did i find it"

?

we

we di

we did walk

step
step
step
step
;stutter
(stop
in that) garden

verdant lush
withers thus
our kissing
i's
play soft fingers (over)
thighs:
all aquiver

darkness longs to touch
(obsidian sheet
hangs off petals)

;you

crimson bubbles on hands
taught how to hurt
move with perspicuous
languid violence
gently kissing cheeks
with
vermilion

its claret kin erupts
(quietly)
from nasal voids

sheathed in perspiration's caress
i shimmer like a dying god
my sinew writhes in unflinching
horror as my edifice
delivers gossamer destruction

we sudored monsters

in time's unblemished flesh
this silver sliver of bliss
played delicate vibrations
over my sanity
nuzzling my conscience
with it's tempting
calm
cool
violet kisssssssss

reposed in shade
'neath quavering branches
in lucid confusion
they sing the sighing song
of winds splendorous caress

we don't speak
our silence says enough
besides
our oral instruments
were occupied with each others tongues

a riotous collusion of chromatics
coalesced on eager eye's
devouring the whispers
bleeding from the suns
last crimson gasp
it's violent prismatic
cool heat traipsed over
unconscious longing to touch
as your subtle warmth dripped
over me

voices bubble babble 'cross quiet's soft ******* slithering into the cracks between city sounds oral profusions erupting rhythmically with staccato precision her pretty lungs make sweet vibrato with corded compliance i try to hear her i but my sanity blocks its oozing path

perfect:

her lack of

made her so

it's there. inside you. such beauty. find its handles. grasp.

soft islands
in pale ocean

your pink trees

tastesogood

shudder

thathathathathathathathat
perfect
perfect
perfect
perfect
i
n
kee­ps me in
-side its enormous tiny
ica
n't say noto
those folds
-avage
flavor
that perfect pink

bittering every sweet
thusly shifting arrogant flavor
seems to make all the tears
a dusty eruption over
tongues not built to
ever know such obscenely beautiful oral

i feel it. beating just behind that sheet. that sheet of light. that skin of time and flavor. i want to taste it. put my hands to it. but i never can. at the edges of perception. its silence is the loudest quiet.

the dawn did that stabbing
dark skin; running golden
chromatic blood
over rough hewn shoulders
jutting from inky dark pockets

claret slithers over drips(ing)
hills
the silent breathed noisy
sleep into every eye
that wasn't plucked from errant skulls

just like that
it kissed her whoreish
laughter bubbling through the seams in quiet

i miss her

i could
)not
Thinking


some formless(ness
eroding







                   that

not in that
those ways
never were
but could
if
wanted

;


however
when asked:
they only bled


(silent)

be more in your lacking
than in your pro

-fusion

for all blooms

wither thus

the rugged (brought
strange
tastes)
savage flavors
flooding oral

but

these

silent chosen
***** shapeless sounds

on the (tender)
tips of
soft pink
lips
quivers
darkness
first
aching kiss

"takeme
takeme
takeme
takeme
takeme"

;whispers
i
(t)

on bended knee proffered
golden hoop

burn lurid 'gainst
pallor palms

saying: nothing

her silence
the loudest quiet

sighing winds
coruscating over
naked selves

our raw i's
can't bear
the lightness of the
weight

it's gossamer truth
the softest cut

O, little thing
little thing softly
you breathe so nice
breathe so nice beneath me

you quiver so
(little thing)

like dust in light

you ache so
(little softly)

like a ****** darkness

you sigh so
(little softly thing)

(i will make you:
quiver/tremble/sighing)
little softly thing
beneath me

we tired
tried
to talk
buts
ilence
bubbledthrough
cracks in our sounds

her skin was
like mine
(only with a
different;sameness

making her Perfect: ugly)
so choosing
that:

i thought light was
yet it
heavy/dark

weighs
on crystal thoughts. from which no light escape

-s

her quiet
was so:
painted
every sound
obscene
(slumbering
thusly)

could there ever be
such a perfect
as this Breathing Stillness
caught )betwixt(
trembling shafts of luminosity
and
aching bars of dark
(?

ferocious woman
(abandon
all ye
who hope to:
enter)

verily
merrily
dip your tongue
in [my] honey

tasty pain

what light is this?
some erstwhile
strand of divinity

traipse across thy brow

be not as they
they being we

thy fingers
grow cold
in touching
that cord

luminosity
grow
fill
flow
sparkle

tickle (naked)
backs

tongue of light
licking through
creases
in time

wrinkle
violent

hollow hallow
colours
empty cords
of lungs
burn with
tastes:
stumbling across rough shoulders

redly speaking
greenly thinking
bluely touching
yellowly destroying

talk
talk
talk
talk
talk
it all away

paint me with your (dying) colors

from
boyish lips
slips
witty words
(full of empty) -ness

slap
at girlish
ears

hoping to find purchase
on
a
l
abaster
thoughts

(while only concerned
with) up
skirts
(what is)

always nevering
she won't
will
like
winter('s) spring

little flakes
of nos
on vermilion
petals

the skin of yes
was never touched
by her lasciviousssss
tongue

a soft
blue (undulating) god
cuts the
night
with moist sighs

like too much light
it hurts
to touch
with tired i's

but don't no
try yesing
and be mine

(i will worship you
soft blue beautifully)

on my knees:
though it might hurt me so

little blackblue
little blackblue
so nicely
so sweetly
(beneath our surfaces)
bloom
like a  rose

paint us
with
our hurts
(so others may see them)

we
wear our pain
on
our skin

eye's
dripping
i's
pale skin
over
blue snakes
writhing
with perspicuity
beneath translucence

beat
beat
beat
heart

i only
imagine
it
beat
beat
beat-

ing
in my
head
(her)
in my bed

when those
children scream
their faces
make such reds
filling up all the green with their sad little i's
why can't
we
be more like they
make us
more perfectly
but noing
we speak in blisters

pale sheet
besmeared
with inky
red's
black's
(blues)
catch on my i's
as glide (drip slither) - ing
across shimmering
linoleum
brown rounds (wrapped in white)
lead me down
perfect lips
to (between)
soft *******
ungulate
with rhythmic
lucidity
(i would put my strong hands
to your unbearably beautiful
vessel)
if only my mouth
didn't lack

supping from
cups filled
with ill
darkness
the demon
on my
back
lacerates my
fleshy
shell
as he shifts
his horror

subtle fear
the skin of a deer
tear off your flesh
pull me near

pearly whites
rip and bite
sharply plunging
fly your kite

silent tears
praise your peers
speak only in whispers
and
cut off your ears