Long Dermal Poems

Do you remember?
We lay in the moonlight, exhausted and content,
Moments from perfection, skin glistening with moisture,
Salty and sweet from love - love so amazing
That it stunned us every time ...
Always better than before, and always...

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Frice the week along with night had fallen to sleepless slumber,
Trapped again 'tween times when thirds are three in number.

I sense a grimace gurgle in these halls of boned wall,
The aching whims and shaking limbs:...

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all my senses ...

long to make sense ... of YOU
what greets my gaze is perfect imperfection
lines and curves and shapes and
colors and movements
mingled with sacred intent in sublime symmetry -
features that alone might be found...

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oh dear heaven ...

how impeccant …
how subtly innocent and eager!
are you truly as oblivious as you seem?
oh, I am sure of otherwise …

or would there not be so much unsullied skin laid bare -
so few...

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Pulled together
by a magnetic avoidance of loneliness,
fueled by an insatiable ardor
to evade a shortage of love.
Mutually splintered souls searching
for a place to embed and
implement a façade which conceals
mutilated minds.

Spurious attempts to disarm 
the timebomb which...

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 - breath blushes blue between us ...

you ask the question
THAT question
so, you're requesting rationality, lucidity
when you stand before me dressed in pure starlight
ONLY starlight, with moon drops in your eyes
splashing your coy smile like...

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oh dear heaven ...

how impeccant
how subtly innocent and eager
are you truly as oblivious as you seem?
oh, I am sure of otherwise

or would there not be so much unsullied skin laid bare -
so few garments that...

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your eyes close …

mine stay open, bewitched
my lips move soft along your cheek -
a sublime dermal journey
from nape to mouth
I brush yours with mine, as if
miming a sigh
and they part ... slowly ... sweetly
I pull...

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Yes, you're one sexy witch, dear love, but now it's Halloween,
    And I've a witchy tale to share, so keep your broom between ...

Five decades hence I knew the thrills of flesh,...

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it danced …

like a drunken ballerina
on her tongue,
tumbling gently as it’s sugary orange
mantle melted and seeped,
properly absorbed by the dermal lining of
her mouth and throat,
and sent like manic heaven to her synapses,
turning angels to demons,
fondnesses...

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you course in my veins with prurience, wild
          immersing my marrow in urge, recompiled
            ...

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128 Gallon of Milk


"The unique medium"
Castile Dermal they spoke
as his name. They said he was
an original person
with some great ideas.
He refused to see past
the frustration
of the word can't. Some saw him as
a great person
, nut...

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there is an unpredictable anger
etched like a still-frame nightmare
where my childhood plays out 
frame by frame like a view master

this ever present slideshow
waits for me next to the abandoned pillow
which I have claimed like a...

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White Wings

Perceived upon a sunny day, a flutter by sailing the still 
Dancing a sequence with paper wings seeking to alight
And flit a nomadic path through warmth and perfect haze 
Fragile life that traverses the...

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Hypochondrial Delusion

A mind corrupted canker
Of cystic self failure
Even gastric anorexia
And fluttery throb to alight the fear
An adrenaline generated tachycardia
That matches respiration
And causes hyperventilation
With invasive pacy rhythm
And palpitating violation
To anxious infarction
 In schizoid arrest

A hepatic paranoia...

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Heaven's always weeping

          Just to grace your lash

                  ...

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Wrinkles 

Manifold are the etches upon a dermal layer
A masterpiece of lineage but for some to despair
With aims to erase the folds with manifold  lotion
Instead of nurturing them with love and devotion
A map of...

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straw me down …

like your raspberry ice tea
swallow and savor
and maybe I’ll say I love you
maybe not …
either way it’s your last -
the swan song of my jaded patience …
claw me cautiously
write contempt in my...

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to swim the abyss ...
          dark depths of a sparkling gaze -
     your coy, captive eyes

to touch electric ...
   ...

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Cpt. kirks future predictions- Food tubes {supplimitarium A B C D E}
Universal united nations {u.u.n} tying all the galactic species in celestial socialism
Robotic republicans & dimensionless democrats 
All humanities races will melt together into a...

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swish ...
the button, pressed
watchful, ever ...
the blade pops like magic
diving, dermal, tearing fascia 
to cry red tears ...
petulant, like the growing puddle
crimson, it collects the marbled squares
like sandstorms collect the desert, creeping
flowing ... deliberate
rhythm in...

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my fingers ...

are moonbeams
and like that porcelain light
I let them dance upon you, bare -
tiptoe across your shy
places with a
delicate (but intent)
adoration ...
many, the times they've made
this dermal sojourn
yet each is as if the first...

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would, that there were four of me
the ways that I could pleasure thee

each tentacle to tender tickle
fancied freckles, firm or fickle

one all-at-once massage, divine -
all hands on deck, in grand design

perceptive palms with petting jives
could...

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Electrical

Tiny dermal vibrations

Tingly, soft of exquisite texture

Warm, of porcelain delicacy and tone

Your skin pulse mixes with the thrum of mine

Tender touches cuing tiny shivers of your surfaces

Small flutters where my fingertips dance, barely brushing

Squeaky little...

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key rattle, chain rattle, a keychain rattles 
hanging from my wrist, it sways back
 and forth keeping time as i walk.

keeping the metronome and sundial
 disk near to me, nearer to me still is
 my...

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