2006/07/18

short thought

pumping ventricles: green persimmon.
flogged lungs: cinnamon and betel.
our sublunar subluminary journey
diminishes by each cork, by cork.
wipe away green cheeses and sweet
corked persimmon wine from cinnamon
lips. it dialates your ventricles,
this moon-bright betel. kiss me.

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