Masquerade
Mind nothing I say think
your own moment
the irreversable time blown sequence
on the stage of the worst moments,
the dripping verismilitude of honey lies
sweet on her tongue
soothing dramatic touches that reverberate
into her body as she sweeps
several shivering dewdrops
onto your chest.
Too late, reality's ultimate revision clause
operates under the guise of
a dark highwayman
STAND STILL you creep got you fixed
up here Stone statues
might wave their arms in despair
but you plunder on
fr a g men ta r y analytical
break
downs fly just a throw's jump
from finality
caressing day
in the high himalayas
a long zig to zag
butter
fly crab
a horse with no rider
thundered through
a head of me.
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