I can
ache
benedicting and refracting
it's you:
your cunt like warfare and sea salt
you as the smell of cut limes in my skin
or the energy of my paranoia while I escape The World
its hands
its devils
through the frantic space of your thighs in the chaos mathematics of my lengthened muscles sweating black lights and broken glass
your shoulder blades with their electrons and cotton firelight turn me into photons soaking through your bed
summer storming and riding
penny scent
giving in you
surrounding polestars glimpsing the song outside of time
seeing in the slow oil paint
the suffering
let lost
at last
endless howling cadences and riddles and sugar water and rhythms
glass seas
great heights
whispered belongings
glands and property rights
probabilities
impossibilities
synoptics
logoi
blaring double helix promises through our sub-light eachothers
careening through your hallow alleys
hurricaning reckless voided begging angels in your will and luminescence
glaring back at empty rooms
wide-eyed flinchless orgasms and
five-fingered machine lights
kissing underneath this
vast mirror waking dream
sweat-salted hard hour
peeled bare mutant fruit
sobbing relentless poetry into our mercury flame blue moment
arriving
arriving
arriving
(I love you like))

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