December 2011
not much yet so much more.
leave the exhaustion to rest, fall down peacefully to the depths of the cracking wishing well, smelling copper pennies throw in despair, at the witch hanging feet down and unfair, scorched skin and burning screams, tied to a stake and sunken beneath our common ground, with last words of truthful denial, a mound of stones for a frozen burial, hidden deep beneath the seconds that ticked as minds...
babies bones and drop-dead stones.
we sung out inspiration, we destroyed our rainbow nation, twisted up our imaginations, wait for it to hit you, kiss you down your neck and breathe deep down on your skin and bones, sweet smoke all over, all upon, awake time, falling over, crashed out, it was just a memory, left out from last night’s door, look
between her eyes and you’ll see through all the lies and today’s...
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Anonymous asked: what you getting up to with that other anon that sent you a <3 , ;)
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burnt offerings.
six months, six minutes ?
sixty seconds that swam by,
graced with blue
deoxygenated wings, those
of dragonflies.
gossamer hoops you shimmy through,
down on the dancefloor and number the clues,
ideas and corners,
misfits and
turn,
around,
the day you dreamt is just behind you,
brushing tips of fingers and sniffing glue,
iris, glinted in rays of daylights,
burnt red,
lingers,...
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slips and petticoats.
pleasanties fell,
snow swam,
as creeping little silences snort us towards - boundaries and lines and misjudged borders amongst us inbetween,
they breathed in an flourescent out white,
sent your wrists scattering
in all demaning angles,
an escapist glance
that bounced between us,
whilst he,
the one - (tsar, tssk, spift our guts up) - watching your eyes,
such an opaque,
such a hue of...
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sunken dewdrops
why do the words only spill out when life’s loose,
when you’re slipping words,
entwined around a hangman’s noose,
as silken white as moonlight and a bronzed
golden
lusted angel, kissing in a box all spun up airtight,
so you’re gasping for breath with a heaving chest,
a skitter of a heartbeat that fidgets
through fairy lights and dairy milk,
you swallowed our...
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Anonymous asked: <3
pavement puddles
to inspire, to create,
to recreate holograms in mind fulls of memories,
drip drabby taps and shabby patch-work kittens,
golden dogs on dusty horizons,
debauchery glinting off your irises,
sugar spun romance that we just licked off each other,
frosted wine and petite
bubbles of beer,
mixed up and slunk down your ribcage to make wigwams shatter,
blinking rage from dewdrop tears,
mismatched...
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