Come
Enchanting breasts of flame
send out a turgid tongue
dripping with the syrup of an adder
My member draws its languid dreams
from sacred snakes
hidden in deep caverns.
*
Weevil
Fester
Aunt skunk
Hallucinating
Green twatted blubber
Bunnies dancing
Naked open-legged.
*
Silent conspiracies
dancing through treetops
disintegrate into syrupy oceans
of languid beauty.
Blue carbuncles
dance within the caverns
of your bicycle dreams.
My rum is the finest
in these utopian autumns
in the arctic dawn.
*
Tentacular desire wends its way
through clitoral spasms
in a flood of non-human
detachment
As I run through black
octopus nights
I find a meandering
vaginal stream
to welcome the clean horn
of my madness.
*
The other day
a naked leg
walked by
The curve of the ankle
The flex of the calf
The moisture
glistening
on the thigh
were a chipmunk’s
hidden nuggets
crying within
the violent stream
of colloidal oatmeal.
*
Slippery caverns whisper from
amidst a tragic bush
sprouting with the heads of infant
catamounts
A sweltering mushroom
of streaming tenterhooks
flaming in the hand
of a biblical whore
who has eaten the feathers
of vultures.
*
Where did the spasm catch
the eastbound train
When the volcanic monkeys of
dystopia shrieked
their purple diatribes
of granite polecats penetrating
Unknown violets
within a rancid
silver peanut?
*
Interstellar orgasm
constantly seers
through the camouflage of diplodocus
tears that run
over the frigid logs of a windmill
where the separate graces
of spreading legs
foreshadow the blossoming
of adolescent
monkeyshines….
*
In tearing apart
the silver screens
of summer
marigolds flinging
draperies to the winds
while dancing
on a cast-off ceiling,
the fleaing fleebags of domination
vomit through streams
of frozen logic.
*
A delicate foot plummets from
the cavernous opening
of undocumented bliss
A movement of such grace
that the liquid wonder of my
drooling lust slipped
through the crack of dreams
into a turtle’s turgid cavern.
*
Strangely a story
begins to fester
within the folds of your
turgid thighs.
Three skeletons cry
to the lôp- lôp bird
who found
his love
in Alice’s lap
and drank from the
mad hatter’s
cauldron at midnight
in the lab of a wild-eyed
alchemist.
*
What alchemist’s dreams
have festered amid
the screaming tears
of inebriated octopi
So many arms to fasten
round the fertile feet
of dancing bears
And when the violent stream
of logic overflows
the banks of madness
I know I’ve found
the sparkling fountain
of love.
*
The profound belly
of desire
resolutely pursues
the furtive scheme
of a jellyfish in heat
Oceanic marsupials
have led insurrections
in the green valleys
of a fermented
nightmare
ridden over the heads
of disintegrating states.
*
Exploring lost worlds
fallen down between
the cracks of market reason
A cash receipt
has burnt to ash
without ever seeing the face
of marsupial oceans
the fingers of
voluptuous cunts
that paint the vast trunks
of dreaming mammoths.
*
Within the pocket of a kangaroo
I found a treasure made of frozen glass
the color of jackanapes
who danced with
feathered cutlery.
It shone like the antelopes
that live in
black holes
And it sang like
a motor car crashing
through a barricade
of mist.
*
Sibylline torture
shatters the night
with screams that dance
across the air
in the swollen belly
of an orangutang
who hammers out the hours
of nightclub chickens
sucking the tit of a petunia
that once ate the top
of a curated steeple.
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