MY noodle worm thinking thing!
how i love you in this vast
ugly smile that sun burns
who i perfected
perfect breasts
telling me my face
is a farmland growing
the youth of my heart
telling you
saying me: the softest
killing moon rises again
taking me through the
window of my masturbation
nights — cultured nights
with extended biological
laugh: we excrete hahaha
like life wet dreams
smelling human –taste
paste tooth grin! 🙂
:: 09-11-2015 ::
Indecision brings Grey skies
more than you swear
and if i see your vectored
love: the lines of possibility
fades away! washes away
miracles. Did you see the one
with a top hat? 1880? If this
is the ;moment of fractured time
wash way! walk away! ; love,
i will find you again.
2nd Genesis: vacuum victory
history //and this is emergency
of love! walk away \\time machine
and mind//a spiritual technology
surpassing life
:: 09-02-2015 ::
Think different, Wheaties
breakfast of champions
and Caitlyn knows ||
i’m so horny but for tail
no dangling pieces
And a Diamond is Forever
They’re G-r-r-r-eat!
and Nothing Sucks like
an Electrolux!
Lover’s know: the best
part of waking up is
Folgers in Your Cup
and I don’t want to be
a consumer of commercial
products: shoot me please!
“Hey Mikey…He Likes It!”
case closed: hooked fish-
lipped mouth and nature’s
a whore so “Don’t Leave
Home Without It!”
Nothing Outlasts the Energizer
by Mennen and Pardon Me, But
Do you have any Fucking Grey
Poupon?” I mean, really…?
I digress infinitly and I’ve
Fallen and I can’t Get Up!”
t h is is you r b rain
on drugs –> BE LIKE MIKE
Got milk? Snap into a Slim Jim
horrific shit, yeah.yea.
:: 07-03-2015 ::
we speak blood-lips
lying crying. locked like-soul
inside box dreams
i swore i kept key inside my soul
never unlocked: your
forever fears of life like=life (cancer)
I saw fissure of lies
made me cry,
you gave orchards a last breath
instead of my love whose heart remains
i hate! And surprise is a torn ticket
to your theater of pegged-legged hearts
and midget heart a highness of life
i can cry upon throne like queen of freaks
I am in front o’mirror and say I’m the saddest
freak like most humans.
We’re a box dream keeping Schrodinger’s
cat life — like Libra!
I HATE MAINSTREAM EDITORS…die
or make yourself real. Eat the wall
that makes you so a whore
:: 02-19-2015 ::
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