Nov 30, 2013 11:33
These are echos, not obscure choices clinging to her bottom /
infinity isn't a failure, like questions that repeat
themselves as if some(one)'s listening.
Perhaps uncouth mouths loaded with vulgar tongues can
light the nights spent in her holes where darkness wears
its own feast of sexual comforts.
Silence works by maintaining a lack of wisdom, and stoned
breaks in the mind's control - memories cloud impossible
pasts when time didn't exist as will.
Wisdom watches our every move, worried that we'll see
through its obscenities like truth, and stop
waiting for God to retire so we can rejoin the clouds.
Night-long-loves know better then to restore the libido
while God still has Eve in his cross-hairs...her vaginal
momentum ignores the soul of ignorance.