you know julio's constellations

[wordsaredreams]

the inertia at dusk was hands

as usual

obscured by ashes and

splashes of pink toothpaste obscenities

upholster yesterday in red plush symphonic survivors

knives never knew the needle

and thread

as more than an ineffable architect or

enemy

the sea anenome names the coral chorus

intimate saliva

smoked salvia or salmon

laminated windowbreaths

the glove

Comments

[xuntildeathx]

i want to sex yr words.

[wordsaredreams]

haha, believe me, it's a good time.

[xuntildeathx]

haha, it sounds that way.

did you ever do any spoken word?