Art Paper Thin Poems

Tearing up,
the revised versions.
Wall was rising.

Invisible,
like the unconceived
terror.

Half-eaten space,
the man wants to
hide the holiness.

The final leap, 
for the hips, the lips 
for the dive.

The bloodied
paperweight,...

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You squeal on clarinet 
I scratch on violin
Difference between us
Is paper thin?

In Plato’s cave
I crave your flesh
Your shadow is all
Desire can save. 

You squeal you...

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