he feels as if there were a thousand bars
albeit behind them no reality at all.
The supple grace of lightly treading steps
endless gyrations of the smallest kind
a dance of strength encircling a core
which holds, subdued and numb a mighty will.
Brief moments when the pupil’s curtains slide
an image passes, silently, inside
goes through the quiet of the body’s lissome limbs
and finds its final rest inside the creature’s heart.
and promptly visitedthe night after the deal.She whispered sweetlythat whatever ‘she’ can do,meaning the new one,by the name of Juliette,she’d beat it by a tractionlessand bumpy, rain-soakedcountry mile. And would I,if it came down to it,welcome her back,even as second fiddle?I said I would.
I got rid of the mammal in one single swoopthen got dressed in my Sunday School silk.Said the fish with his dull and concupiscent eyes‘drink your milk, man and learn to relax, ‘I was Ikarus though and must take to the skieswhere the sun will soon melt all my wax.
Your covers still were straight and neat,your nightie flashed its lace.Remembered then, you’re overseasto straighten out a mess.(Oh could you hurry, pretty please!)I’ll starve without – no less.I clean the floors and all the doors,I polish glass, refill the gas,scrub sparkling tubsand miss your rubs,I do the dishesand feed the fishes.‘What does he eat’, goes…
Her name was Kamalelehuaand she wore flowers in her hair.He had not realised that tidal poolsattracted nudity, here on Oahu.And when her hubby came late in the day,he wore the emperor’s great foolishness.He talked about his job in small investments,those stocks and bonds and profitable shares.That’s when they hatched the plan for the big heist,only…
and as I stood there at the portalI sensed the aura of immortaland penetrating energy.Across the walkway, there was SHE!She stared, I kid you not my boylong hair the colour of pure Soy.Blue eyes were focused on my crotchso that my mate went up a notch.Now, I who has experienced oftenwhen ladies smile and quickly…
What saddens me is that he isa bubble that will soon go fizz.In all these years I wish I hadenticed a more deserving lad,as this one meets his silly friendsinside the sewer’s fragrant blends.So if you meet this low-life wormand watch him shade his eyes and squirm,remember that he is, to witno more than one…
