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untainted star

honest lines draw across her skin

but he can’t see with blood in his mouth

transmission continues

I read your code

pegged loosely

whipping in the breeze

making sin out of nothing

he stared at her from the cross

remain pure

she turned around and tapped her red heels three times

I don’t belong

I lost the virtuous thought I had a moment ago, I don’t have what it takes….

remain uninvolved then

he pointed his pointy finger

be clean

this glass is transparent, look through that, no good can come from the rose one

the rosey is pretentious

neither safe nor guiltless

beware of stains

stand tall

be upright he said shaking his bleeding head…

your hole has been pricked hasn’t it

no longer above suspicion

your female oozes from you

chastity was never your middle name

this is a CRIME

it is done

generations back by old men in sheets

and still you try so hard to live an exemplary life against ALL oddities

faultless free immaculate impeccable

you

he ate her with his eyes

resting floating bobbing in her own

……yes your pristine eyes, they fooled me

he stepped down one foot bearing 6 inch nail

I love your righteous gaze it spreads across my skin like wilderness

sinless exploration starts here

spotless fingertips prying into raw spaces following the light

to unblemished hopefulness

to incorruptible beginnings

to innoffensive life

that’s what you saw

that’s what he wanted

the truth

the unsullied

unimpeachable

tiny shine of untainted star

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Child

It’s the way the ocean slides

from your eyes

Slides over lips still full

Rounded and soft

for kissing

(me)

And your arms hang happily never tiring

you climbed a mountain

child,

there you sit an apex

A world of beauty

born from rust

(Infused)

with turmeric and sun

and these vessels sporting

creatures like you

throngs

tsunami’s

schools

of small

rapid things

of heart led dancing

and yet

straw still spins

and the doors

are blowing in the wind

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I Make You Move

 

I am silk on my

pretty bicycle

red wings and fearlessness

I am a brazen bee

flying heart first

and chanting

my fingers pass like spirit

over

teasing lips

a fay cast with cherry juice joy

I live in the mind of all things

I make you move.

 

 

 

 

Bubble Wrap

 

 

No bubble wrap here

only mud

iceblock sticks

and footprints on the car.

long

orange

ropes

curled

ready to strike!

And boards skating

myriad plastic joy….

towels on the lawn and bubbles in the sky

taps on full

in fluent wasteful race!

Here?

not much disinfectant

but rivers of tears

and bloody scabs peeled with glee!

My fleshly birds are dancing free

with smiles

that crack earth

or make it rain!

No cotton wool balls

except the kind to plug your ears

and stuff of crafty fun,

depending on the need…..

Ahh nope,

no bubble wrap here

but an occasion for

triumphant

wriggling

to the sound

of natures fecund tune!

The Coffee House

 

 

A spider, centred on graceful feet,

is watching me.

 

Anticipation shimmies,

poetry and bitter glee!

 

The gurgling, mud-speckled machine is

righteous, it preaches to silver kettle with ferocity.

 

The toaster is coy.

 

Fork and spoon people quiver.

 

Glass soldiers clink in their morning cupboard.

 

Orchids celebrate this return to sun,

this moist orchestra of green enlightenment.

 

My tongue and mind are dancing!

 

The dawn is plush with bohemian rhythm,

 

I am heavenly breath…

 

Oh my heart leaps across silver dew,

rejoicing in this cacophony,

this thumping, burlesque hymn!

 

So JOYOUS here

in my winking coffeehouse!