Best Undercurrents Poems

Oh come tide wash over me, this agnostic has no role 
      Take me under ice cold brine, feed electric eels my soul
     Eat away, charge these eyes, i’ll light up unknown shoals
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Entwined finger roots
cracking pain in concrete threads
Slow and quiet strength....

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I dream of making love
to people I do not like.

She is brittle, cold. We hate to meet,
always a discomfort in the pit of the stomach
at her approach.  

On a moon-soaked improbable beach;
we are lovers waiting for the surf.
when the ocean arrives, 
we swirl into...

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I was listening to roller skating tunes.
Yes, I am shallow, sir.
And though thou may say villainess or mistress,
I am content to be who I am.
One noon, we were over dull
and our hearts we serviced
like two thieves there
in the kissing place
where breaths are both as one
and...

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