Saturday, February 19, 2011

19-02-11

she drinks his skin
          like taking a pill
     fickle
glisten of the fakediamond
     earrings              she wore so long ago
cast light like prisms          alluring
lulls her into the stucco walls
                       a cloaking of the end
of the rainbow
but ethereal vapors condensing into
      swimming thoughts of
spring
                only a dusty filament
                and crackling leaves
and the day fades to ice
       but now as she contorts
to the breadth of his shoulders
the duplicity of existance
          sinks beneath the sea
but if those fakediamonds
                       could splice time
would it sting as peroxide on a cut
                 or burgeon a universe
        that flits about the dreams
        like a siren lure
only
in ultraviolet will she see desire
                               forgotten
but lingering about her like an aura
       she tries to rekindle
       the northern lights
just to see
and then he mends her retinas
with a band-aid and a
                                 kiss

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