that other worldly feeling of the walls infinite perspective. love that rays over the room and world. infinitely expanding it's first impression willing to lie for love and its

would winter end one day in Montreal as the cold shuttles
between the bodies alone those that are not
those who travel freely perverting the world
with the sand and power

if anyone is closer than you if
 anyone is closer than your lips how can
they be closer than this nude feeling in  the winter's hurtful night

what the world knows as winter's just day on the flipping other side of its missive . the Venus model, the Jupiter mold and dangling on the end of a pen the right sided world clobbering its differences. 

   if she saw him. lying for her. withheld by bribery and money. she'd know his shame. a 
man hungrier than god waiting .

that'd be no women come wait to see .
   in the narrowest pit of hell? she'd lift her lips meeting his.