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stilettos








absolute sacrifice burns
in candles of fairy tales
i lift my eyes
to the flickering
of your mouth
  "eat the whole

                of me"

bound my ankles
and delay my desire
as you separate
the dull and still
i have no voice today
put my hands over the flame
i will not cry
like the great tongue
of resurrection

i utter emptiness
in my roots
pulling on my bones
and severing
this spell

of stiletto's


i am dull
and still
under the glass
of you
the third person is calling
cleaning my cells

rubbed against the old
i crumble dried flowers
and wait for complicating
features that resound

tomorrow awaits
with the syllables
of a maniac
and i speak
to the ivory
through
enameled sins

"fuck
      simple pleasures"

the obscene language of latin
calls out to god
climbing angrily
in the noise of silence
i am still
with squares of the quilt
and guilt
that cover
dull pain
i am a grid
of skin and blood

stretching
that other person
into the border of manic
my temporary smile
is absolute


























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  • jinsays gold member
    February 23, 2009

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    my god, I just melted.
    even if I try to talk, all you'll hear is gurgling. You've raised the ante just a little higher. This is spectacular. I thank you for sharing your amazing talent here.
    Favorite part?

    "fuck
    simple pleasures"

    Couldn't have said it better myself.
    Raw, human, bittersweet, irresistible.
    Love,
    jin

  • Aisades
    February 15, 2009

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    This poem is seductive, it calls to me in choppy strange ghostly language-it speaks from the mouth of a man that is haunted. Excellent work Richard