peeled away thin, your skeleton
(in the desert bone-yellow as loosestrife)
(in the desert bone-yellow as loosestrife)
as in
the ghost-air between
tangled lovers
wearing
no memory more embedded
than that of carnality past
no memory more embedded
than that of carnality past
in the imploded skull,
explosion of sperm
when all you’ve sucked in through siphon,
little spills of spoil--I lapped
& wanted more
fucked, absolute,
sucked-up
in the dusted willow
of my hair
of my hair
you let settle your water fowl,
tempestuously, so upon me--
did you hope it would flee or settle itself before me a shadow of vireo or,
perhaps, a shadow of you, amorphous in the dew that drenched my body?
unsettled geometries
all clustered about our breasts
you, Zephyrus on the cusp, embracer
like Eros
how
I
I
wanted your Greek--Anemoi--
to untangle me from his gristle
or, in darkness, his vile insides
spilling out-------
spilling out-------
gush of upheaval
purpling the skin
purpling the skin
& what was matrimonially
laid before it:
memento mori ----
only such
in each of us
mortality
is not easily
forgotten
is not easily
forgotten
3 comments:
oh man, i needed some of that Stamatatext, like only you can do it
one of Theoni's best pieces to accompany it all perfectly
this made my day! :)
Thank you!!! Yes, I love Theoni's drawing. If I ever get back to Gutland, I'm using this as the cover image. Weee!!!
i promise to make this the blueprint.
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