Your Famous Skin

The Eucalyptic matrix penetrates drawing forth with curling vapour a landscape a kaleidoscope, my gaze is locked and I am a rocket. Heaven palms my heart this angelic celebrity of colour, paved in golden birthing and now, this skin, that folds and cups our soles adorned with tiny birds and diamonds. My mouth widens and I

My Dusted Skin

  My  white body coated like cake my heart stretched against dancing ribs crying and pushing at quantum buttons. This metaphoric desperation forms storm cells and knighted beings create artworks on my knees. I am moving me forward mind cracked and allowing a vessel, a heat machine, self perpetuated, momentum keeping it strong. Inner walls are

Sweat and Magic

  There is sweat and magic in her creases a fragrant treasure a fervent secret there is a flashing world of neurocracy there is red and there is black there is in fact a luminous universe I smile quietly at this silken craven thought.  

Limestone

  take this acute experience let it bite let it sweep your starry walls and penetrate your knowing, feel the smart lift your brow, and s t r e t c h your M O U T H the choir has begun …….limestone is cold and discerning…….touch it this is an exceptional opportunity stay keen and original take the hit make the