Sunday, August 22, 2010

There Lies the Beauty

it is a lie
"More fun... "
for whom?
Satan's jibes
to infiltrate
lips with fat
from her
ass

chambers
of the heart
swelling
or shrinking?
the lie as she seeps
dying to live

yellow... red...
purple, blue, black
bruised by
white paper's
magistration

rubbed by oily
secrets of time
wrinkled
to be pressed
dried out
to be eaten
by lies

4 comments:

  1. “to infiltrate
    lips with fat
    from her
    ass”

    “oily
    secrets of time”

    LOL! Very Good!

    The opening and closing stanzas are, visually and thematically, resonant with each other.

    Chen-ou

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  2. Your work is maturing and gathering power with exponential force. What is happening to you?

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  3. Brian,
    Your words mean so much to me. Thank you!
    ~Kay

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