Monday, March 21, 2011

balls flash

how can you stop a poem
when she wants to be written?
how do you stop loving when
the wall goes up
the wall that screams - don't touch me!
i can't feel anything
without raging
sounds an odd harmonic
while the loneliness in their being cries
connect with me please fuck
me please touch me, lick me, kiss me
jangling blues rocks the daydream
men flash balls then
quick as night
hide behind walls
searing fear, a comet searching for a war
a fiendish fear passing over
the star on my door
a baby on board
driving through the dark imaginings
headlights on the highway

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