For Who? For Pooh
Old ethereal teddy bear I trust in you linkage I rest at your feet I live by your remembrance I read by the light of your mind I fall into your reflections old Himalaya maya mother I agree I am giving up my life is yours I can go no further I die in your look in your lost tomorrow I drink in your sweet milk
Cherishing Perishing
Chemical slums sluice the veins, the vortex, the instant precipice is glowing through the veils of the body My trite treason lover, my sweet poison pleasure dump I worship you in the cremations of my heart in the clutching tendrils of prenatal lust Old lunar slattern riding the lie loose your searing lucid sword and cut this filmy image flesh to crystal ribbons, to rainbow thought
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We are nowhere to be found Even in the broken silence of lovers And our parents names We dream never dreaming we dream.
