Thursday, April 1, 2010

Photography is like a Woman

with spread legs
shooting
the soul of darkness
in a speck
seminal sorrow
on the shores
of misfortune
a shiprweck
kissing
the lobes
of her ears
eroticism
the nape
of her neck
the soul
of a woman
the soul of photography
you reach
after every peck
once you are
hooked to photography
or to a woman
you digital
zenitude
within a circle
of confusion
you bedeck
either way
henpecked
filling
empty spaces
without
intelligence
or intellect
till you
get the shot
right and prefect
you get what
you inject
fuck f stops
her aperture
is willing
provided
the decisive
moment
is erect



dedicated to bernie aguirre

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