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As
I Looked Out the Window Dyingly
I
looked out the window dyingly,
breathless so, and saw your sharp
limitless eyes, blue--darken with
this foolish infinity, that toyed with me,
your
sweet ivory skin--was enough
for me, as it held up the strange
blacknesses of your angelic
breathes, which hugged me
with these moist richnesses,
your
tall female frame extreme
reminded me of stormy Pacific winds,
which strapped down your happy
bare feet--like firm dreams that
whispered to me, the sad truth
that most informed us.
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My
Laptop Silently Sits
My
laptop silently sits, black plastic,
blue cord, a gold wireless card has thus
been inserted, I hear the impure nations
tremble, I have now traded in my Honda
for a DELL, I can hear the sleepless
earth quake before her, the terminal
screen a wicked black, the pulse of the
sinister computer silent, for there is this
great light hidden away since the
beginning of creation, shattering the
eternally fallen, and touching those
revealed keys that are holy.
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The
Librarian
Defiant
with blonde hairs, a keen musical arrangement of high cheek
bones,
a red sweater covering her small breasts, the closest she ever
got
to hearing the swift sounds in her head, she wears these golden
ear-rings,
the shape of wings rising, she has hazel eyes, gray slacks that
strut across
these book-filled halls, the sound of clicking heels, as they
anciently
swing from distant Atlantis then, these sleek shiny, brown boots,
a transfigurative
smile with white teeth, a quiet, sexy voice, " It's really
nice,
the way you can find it, " then intense stares into the
computer screen,
a wild and impossible highway, a gold locket hugging her exposed
neck,
she touches her hair with a swift stroke worried, her fingers
have pixie rings,
as they hand me a complete tome of Tennyson's poems, her gorgeous
butt, sinking quickly into this disciplined seat, keys clicking
furiously,
" see you tommorow," she says then.
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The
Airport
A
boarding pass and photo ID are now required
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for passing
------------ the security checkpoints,
------------------------------------ go
to the designated lines,
along with the nervous crowds,
----------------- and say a perverse
goodbye as you punch your cell-phone,
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before that possible impact,
--------------------------the
expected explosion should be visual from earth,
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--------- peace be with you.
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Bizzare
Beauty
You
are bizzare beauty, this most grave
wish-fulfilling gem, you come in saintly
black,
with bare collar bones exposed,
wearing the distingushed smile, of a
concentrated
ally, with a collected
necklace of oral pearls, forbidden
and
a pure braclet of superior phoenix
gold.
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