May 11, 2004

  • i like the breeze to blow


    where it pleases


    even gently massaging


    my erogenous zones.


    the wind is, after all,


    the earth’s whore:


    dragging its cloud-whisp tails around


    like a show of lingerie in public


    and whispering puffy nothings


    to anything and everyone


    in moment-of-discovery trysts.


     




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