Body Lengths & Measures In Pleasures~

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How do I find

the paradigm of locked lockets in the grazed stone

of your throat

find myself wearing your skin at sunrise

by a cherry wood cutting board

an ash knife dancing the webbing between my thumb

and index finger

indexing the recipe of animal ghost lights

pushing the deep hip of the night

back into the glazed forest

beyond the cottage by the sea

the residue of wolfen joints knocking bones

into the dishwasher

remembering my body out of yours

for another human day

in the blue velvet of my lovely

dissonance;

the hum follows me everywhere

the sacral threads branch in vines

until my spine

aches to fall

and I wake up in a pile of dreams

outside a bar

where lonely men

where violent men

where men with nothing to lose

in their killing moods

wait for girls like me

in my Hollister lies

and flashing, raven eyes

a wolf in mean lean against my thighs

a basket of measures

of sideways baked pleasures

on a graceful elbow bound with pearls

that scatter under moon’s full light

and I find myself

again

in pattern

crawling through your skin

for the taste of berry jam

at the corners of your lips

 

 

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from UnFairy Tales From UnderLand

Reviews

[asdarkeyesclose]

so many lines i loved in this. ' find myself wearing your skin at sunrise' suggesting lovers wrapped up together, that sense of closeness. 'pushing the deep hip of the night' stunning metaphor 'until my spine aches to fall' all the unreality of a dream world, 'on a graceful elbow bound with pearls' suggesting something very feminine and contrasting with the 'wolf in mean lean'. The whole poem has a surreal edge that left me melting into the poetry. amazing writing!

[EMF]

Oh my Dear Miss... You sent a shiver through my bones and soul, liquifying my joints and crumbling my mind. I love it. As beautiful a Lycan poem as I've ever read. Delisiously inverted and daring of preconceptions. You've left a warm glow in my heart. While I still have one

[.]

this brings little Red into the surreal 21st century with all the adults - you took a fariytale figure turned her inside out and gave a beautiful interpretation of this..I have a special place for fairytales like you..and you always seems to create something interesting and new..wonderful

[piggy]

Bow WOW!!!

[JelliFyshKissUs]

Little Red would be astounded at this interpretation. Cloaked in sin... or should I say sin-sual pleasures that were supposed to be well hidden in her basket until she reached her destination. But who can stay on that road less traveled when the smell of oozing berries swells in our nostrils and the howls of panting wolves beg for a taste. Meeting ones imminent doom has never been met with such eagerness, dovely.

[Wildfleour]

No one's words move me like my RT's. Period.

[Bard Constantine]

flip flop hunter/prey myth ripped to shreds, turned on its head with the sexual revolver flipped back at the gunman, one leg bare, the other strapped with a satin sheathed dagger... the kill thrill resonates in quivering tones...

[LilyT]

You're so sexy when you're cutting the collective throat of mankind. No one thrusts and parries with words as expertly as you do, Selene Skye.


outside a bar

where lonely men

where violent men

where men with nothing to lose

in their killing moods

wait for girls like me

in my Hollister lies

and flashing, raven eyes

a wolf in mean lean against my thighs

a basket of measures

of sideways baked pleasures

on a graceful elbow bound with pearls

that scatter under moon’s full light

and I find myself

again

in pattern

crawling through your skin

for the taste of berry jam

at the corners of your lips


To the berry last . . . . (:

[Lilly Negoi]

ahhh, what an ending! that berry jam will remain spread on my neurons for a long time now...exceptionally done as always :)

[Loki Ragna-rock]

was listening to Yael Naim sing "New Soul" while I read this.
Brat rock and Purrrverse-ity.

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

I enjoy taking a walk on the wild side so I took the tour twice, you bring seduction to the idea of hurt so good. You are the wolf in Ridinghood's clothing.