Saturday, March 24, 2012

Just Not An Intermittence

Burying the plenum
Burying dead ringer:aught wanton scramble tedium,
Husk taking crackhash up my pectus,
Pulse intertwine breath.
Just not an intermittence;
An immortal alliance;
A heart-breath romance.
Cosmos in my wing
Unharmed,unscatred
My whole decade;snug my whole destiny.
Your pilus hooded your face
But my bosom endue
Your blues eye....