Hunched With Electrified Hair

Ubermensch gone doggy between your legs, a minute heathen,

incensed prophet, whose last rites scatter.

Moth-ornate tome in a terrible scream, whose barbed print appeals to

what lucid interval gains thee.

Heights to take as lovers, brain's genitalia in a bunch.

Meridians frolic in arms risen, hence, hence--crushed tumult in touch.

An infectious groveling that other may see, take hold.

Odd aphrodisiac, you--human half, halved, halved and halved.

Penumbra, split-screen vision of Zion, come, I came, I implore with

birthright.

A studious damnation leaves us a leprous expose, eye-candy as sweet

as sacrament.

Skies sent and returned gone swamp-green, can't you feel the

interplanetary squelch that's bound us?

Strange...fool of chills, hunched with electrified hair come I, full of

longing, barren.

Let us decipher one another, break judgement over our knees, and

caress one another's downturned eyes.

Let us have a look at each other till we become worldwide, let us

perfect our immoderation.

Konstantinos Mark