Spacial Haste (Body Art)A Poem by Butch DecatoriaExperimenting with word play here, intertwining rhyme and sound, flow, images...i made with you / gumby graphics and gifts, parameters malleable minutia in misfit musics meanderings of a midnight sting our bodies in bonafide / brevity, singing seeking mischievous apathies on the fringes, IMAX movie-like scenes without acting out a word the levity or suspenseful sanctions / unhinged members and mouths mapping galactic absurdities Mars and mercurial in star-crossed appetites burning as suns should; meteorites / streaking sky; in wonderful dining and lustful bites - eyes full of asteroid-desires coalescing masculinity in every copious opus / in rites of unforgiving depths / in blinding supernova nights, forever ever / in a name of fantastics and amoebas these boys worshipping planets x, y, z / emotions coax & c***s elastic strength of steeds, drinking the implacid body's mead / wrestling without a fight's reprieve fires, our mouths, / incite body-art / completely received intrigued with warmth's inner space paint brush of hours in museums of sweat / engraved, encased / orgasmic sunburst theories on theories of tastes and tongue strokes / our body-art in hues which love forever ever levitates . . . in spacial haste wormholes and Thanatos amused. © 2008 Butch Decatoria |
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1 Review Added on June 15, 2008 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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