The Animal from Flowers as Perfect Mistake
The Animal from Flowers as Perfect Mistake
shivers of hot ice passed through my flesh of stone,
animal from carnivorous flowers with petals of crude vegetable blood,
you looked like a bad correct mistake made from pure intention,
from the mouth of the gentle lion to the tail of the ferocious large mouse.
you had not a bit nothing of a bone full of gnawed fiercely hard handsome,
in abundant lack you were a horse with a bouquet of soft sharp thorns,
gentle wild grazing violently on a pistachio concrete prairie,
designated confusedly in a clear stain of whisper that screams silently.
breeze solid vapor floating heavily through the dense transparent full air,
honor from sober drink of lucid hangover and badly drunk,
you goddess venom medicine that heals poisoning lightly deeply,
that bows revolted at the altar of its constructive destruction!
animal from old childhood chlorophyllery of red green blood,
you kissed me the last time first time for the eternity of the short moment,
tearing my whole rags the meadows of the grave that breathes,
to the wind inverse face the hair corollas from facts without living action.
your breasts to gather weaned emptied full of the milk of void,
your bad perfect mistake corrects me in my right error,
your animal flower tames the beast with its wild gentleness,
the last time first time you kissed me endlessly in a short moment!
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