Neon QuetzecoatlA Poem by 78%H2OSpiderweb bed canopy curtain tangled web of limbs akimbo World war three of skin cells amid a battle ground of regurgitated sheets.
Wraith shadows dancing with wraith Victorian lamplight Tango Hazy how did I get here? Wraith body writhing somewhere between snake and the smoke rising off of an incense stick
Graceful gliding slithering nimble aerial ballet without moving across our lovewar hiss hissssssing phosphorescent evanescent Innards wrought with uneasiness, but electric serpent scale touch’s got my outer layer feeling grand
Coiled around me some sort of fragrant ecstatic gas expanding exploring orifices and curvatures graceful gas hiss hissssssing setting off nerve endings like landmines censer serpent censer serpent Neon Queztecoatl slither-gliding into my lungs
Hazy how did I get here? This posh house on the lake instead of the streets of KC Life’s really f*****g weird. © 2008 78%H2OFeatured Review
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Added on February 12, 2008Author78%H2OMOAboutI have tasted the faery fungus and haven't stopped vomitting words like runes ever since. My brain makes me sick to my stomach, and while senses can be deceitful, pleasures never fail. Which is sayi.. more..Writing
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