03-01-2011, 04:35 PM
here i am and there are you
attractive
indifferent
in your duskless summer
the sun doesn't move
(you've broken its legs)
it tans you a healthy whiteness
white white white
the colour of oblivion
and blank paper
i want you because my windows won't close
they stay open always on your duskless summer
i want to fuck you and kiss you
and buy you ribbons
and eat your anus
and feed you teacakes
i want to crawl into
your duskless summer
shit on the roses and heal the sun's legs
watch it scuttle off
like a beetle down a wall
then mount you in the dark
and violate you
while muttering
how pure my love is
attractive
indifferent
in your duskless summer
the sun doesn't move
(you've broken its legs)
it tans you a healthy whiteness
white white white
the colour of oblivion
and blank paper
i want you because my windows won't close
they stay open always on your duskless summer
i want to fuck you and kiss you
and buy you ribbons
and eat your anus
and feed you teacakes
i want to crawl into
your duskless summer
shit on the roses and heal the sun's legs
watch it scuttle off
like a beetle down a wall
then mount you in the dark
and violate you
while muttering
how pure my love is
"We believe that we invent symbols. The truth is that they invent us; we are their creatures, shaped by their hard, defining edges." - Gene Wolfe

