silence ran on the umbrella
g l ass poured over it
old like bruises on
ancient horses whipped
across my back until eyes
spread eagle
loose tied tie around t his neck
and then the roomed opened up
like a change of chemicals
added
to a beggars speed of cunt
cant imagine slowing down now
two more beats her face in
until she falls in love again
s e w
we lined up as if we were powder
on a vanity mirror
then curtains appeared
like sanguine wine
drunken scrambled
losing time
beheaded
wanting nothing less
treachery
left a second guesst
and when light finally came
the silver lining
wrapped in urine
clouds
sewn us inside
togather a
bulimic bowel
Copyright 2003 Shaitan
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