Wednesday, December 29, 2004

interlude

not once, twice --
two times I found
the answer, buried
in my hair and
brushed perfect like
dominoes falling on
spanish tile or the day
breaking ocean over
tomorrow.

jewelry
two bands and the
sparkle in the sun,
flicking wrists and a
finger stroke and
then the jitters and
the stutters as
inside it grows
a bit.

watching pinero
fisting his life
dreaming, in the midst
of the plunge,
new adidas and
a taste of fame,
a search for bodies
haunts the
haunts
hunt for life.

lust and bacon
chewy overdone experience
yesterday's bones ache
tonight she can't come.
don't interject I
into life,
leave the sight,
rest in it,
be --
strange, remember the
dancing and chopsticks
cutting across the
rocking floor,
stumbling
past.

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