2005/11/03
said without
said without a word
her kiss was the denial of the future
diamond furniture of the sutra
trailing the expendable present
hush of rainbows
gray to green
creel to cone
and
the Unending I
unediting the desire machine
her machines deux hums the recondite
aleatory
factory label of subs
aqueous asses
is that it?
_
I don`t remember
second blues
the tintintinabulation
of lust
my secondary bites
By
Clifford Duffy