Trading Desires

Wrapped in explosives he was unready for a bruise. A dive at a mound of torso to unearth the archives of areolae. Apnoea will come for arbitration in clenched insinuation : pull nipples to open the window of mind. On the forehead a smear of vermilion brings glare like a third eye. Real fish in the green pond of envy. Desiccation of spine excites the rhetoric blurs the sea of swans. A lone tree explodes into a spring, not just leaves of old flame. Silver moon recognizes the battered hill. A white wolf was cruising on the road for appleblossoms. SATISH VERMA