Pulverized Cushions
My eyes rose from beneath their frosty lids and toppled the silence the grief and the hostility with bombs and energetic squids. My life has seen it's days, and my heart has heard you speaking...
Bubbling semen overtook the prophesy, and erupted in erotic pleasure, sinful taste and a pleasure filled mind squealing in orgasmic thrust and oh the pain of an unwashed tide... washing up a massaging hand, rubbing into the skin passing back and forth and into when
In her eyes a shadow laid it's grief and came open a thousand years of voices and tears. And let free the honest life that was with me inside through the years...
I laughed as she took my hand and she gave my grace to barrels and overturned chariots ate away at her generosity and selfless plan
She gazed into my peach floating upon a whale that had sunken in eyes and pickled hands... It was bright orange and it's juices were dripping and it's taste like the sipping flowers of England laying softly under a thousand years of cobwebs and dust and tortured sand
Open your eyes and open your hands, for your dreams are behind your eyes and your horses looking for a place to graze again, they waited by picket fences and let go of their ride that was waiting there with their hoofs planted firmly… The cast away bayan of abysses droning under my face and sipping through a puddle of piss from a rich man's tie and a noose wrapped cleverly around a loose pie baked with sugars and Ruth opened my piece and threw it under the sky, rocketing right past the moon
I was inside it and it was a spoon, we passed it back and forth and uttered a tune while still a satire was sitting right beside a whistle who had taken up in his old room... READING HIS COMIC BOOKS WITH A FLASHLIGHT AND SUPERHEROES CAUGHT HIS MIND AND PULLED HIM INTO THEIR WORLD The bogeyman ate him up right away and the nut passed him a squirrel... she tangled with his brains until he threw up on it's head, and gouged out its eyes and made it live again. It was flatted by a conference with the unique spiders crawling and laying their homes around his feet the insects feeding on their legs after they had instantly became cushions... A hammer fell and the remaining body had become pulverized and abandoned...
