UNAVAILABLE WOMAN BLUES Im thinking how to come out there and hand you a cup of love-in-idleness distilled, whence you would lay me down with the look. I want to leave a poem fermenting between the lobes of your fine brain. See, Im a jive-ass fool right now but Im scheming down where the lottery balls clack into place. Thinking about you changes my brain chemistry. Hook me up to a pet scan and watch my brains dank rooms light up and fork electro-orgone. Ive got my hyperbolator workin. When the phone doesnt ring its me thinking about punching in some numbers. All the shadows are full of me. Pour some water on the floor and watch me bloom up through a crack and step out of a neon calyx. Im all elemental about you. I got my fingers thrust deep in loam, got a sky on fire about you, got a flash flood, and Lears heath aint nothin compared to the sweet petrichor Im making you with this wild blow. Ill spawn wildflowers all over your desert. Be grateful this poem is the kind of thing I do instead of riding out there on some kind of mad horse of sidereal light to sweep you up on it. Amen
Posted on: Sun, 03 Aug 2014 14:03:15 +0000
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