join me in a husk of foam.

tell your demons to sing this wingless gift
spilling vicious plumes of almost.

yawn the anthem of a bleeding art !
succumb to the beautiful
your ugly said
"Yes " too.

dream now.

don't fear the rasp of Kinsey reports
return to the dungeon of free love

a real thing, on the fringe of a last thing

swimming in the mercury
of taint.