the last sin   pale ashen sky a bleary eye clouds of recurring screams... i am a zoo   an octopus leviathan tentacles into an ocean of unformed emotions... syphilis and love     syphilitic pall stifles the clear blue i contort...   shell and pearl   amidst highs and lows in life's ocean flows a shell peony-mouthed...   i am an unmarried mother     fed on stings of barbed milk morality my child-plankton...   the lovers   cell upon cell bridge of their union hung on the pillars... rebirth   ogre of age and time cavil at a warm picture... the young today   innocence thaws at the altar of ambition...		cross examination part one: seekings? your artlessness your seeking touch me my libido gets an adrenalin shot every time i talk about your mind i think about your breasts metaphysical titillation makes for a good alibi or are you playing my game i burn deep down images forbidden salacious images run on a 35 mm screen in my mind then there’s this archetypal villain control or am i not sure how you’d respond Back   Next