In the belle herald cafe
the impulse in which we fit
it surrounded by the wrong mo-
ment's wet & dry, towel up
have u been there, have been kidding
once, to hold/have, interval shaped
on a mattress glasses clink overhead on
cue i wouldn't go there if i was u or
so it looked on film because
i would wait for u
whirl-y thru typhoons altho my legs would quake and
it happens
in the brochure more gloss, as wildly he walks,
much for a room detoured i
would supposing u could
carefully consume the
leftovers anticipating
the ending which
was after all something
of a failure more
coquettish than
usual sensing no
one coming down the hill
Island Paradise
are Luster make
a big scrape on
thigh green shampoo a tube
of paste could
cement us together like
lava Rocks his
fang, scales, proven in
another Country
on which he
sat the foil Packets of my
mother, which we returned to,
him, motor, Responding, indecipherable
code, break, leave the
door Open to let some of you
in, other dry wall
Color in order
nesting
among the lava
rocks, cradle,
Spokes of a wheel, Other
spindly things, toe
nail like daggers under the
covers On Tuesdays
he saw
his mistress Feigning
shock
she too was atop her
12th
or so lover begat
rituals
or outpouring Intricate
blue spirals
on 1/3 of his body
a kind of hypnotic
Spell Very good
at making love,
once stepping into
that stream, the foot
didn't easily become
Unglued Prune, wedge,
of lawn, alloy, it
felt Like molten
lava, Hot spiced
tea ridged
like pineapple
raised in
a fraudulent Country.
meridian
We applied lilies
and fotos to
the growing wound
I insisted,
with a Doctor's impatience,
that, like your First love,
a bee sting, cigary stench
on a living Room floor
for which you weren't
altogether prepared
poor and served,
if Prevention
can be accurately Measured,
woven by the window, i
too. we are in Luck
you are in a foul mood perhaps
due, dreading frequent trips to
Morocco feeding often on
birch trees and geranium
vistas, folded seas,
glossy skin under which
the whale Hides, no one knows
just why it suddenly thrusts
its body Upward
to avoid capsizing
it could be mere
Exuberance. spectograph by which
i Live blunt
objet d’art which we refer
to occasionally feeding
on the Lava
Beach and hapless emerald vistas
blossoming into a cool V,
wet triangle
of sand between your toes
and mine Sublimated
outpourings obliterated
all else but paradise
catapulting like the
Whale living in waves measured
in breadth wrapped in translucent
Skin unravelling a sea
Interlude
gathering
mighty
whim
having once
drifted
save[d]
does not
fuel
much any / more
having
forbidden
wailing
bruise
swipe
clean
lying in a
daze
establishment
life happens
elsewhere slogans
for god
vacancy
itch for
servitude
an object's
rarefied
air each
bit[e] of
luxury surpassing
us