Friday, September 3, 2010

Bristles

A virgin sculpture -
Words into multiple sublime - the way colors dry in wrapping,
A woman licks shivers the truth in champagne red bubbles,

The dry - in wrapping mad eyes;
She wipes her windows clean -
Searching for soft surfs -
Tight curling breaths.

A virgin sculpture succumbing to the rivers of avalanches;
Pinned to the heart beat of the sun -

What else is a lover for, the heat and the eerie.


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