Tuesday, May 11, 2010

The Ladder of Love

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the distance
between her house
and my house
is only a ladder away
cybernetic calisthenics
of the mind once
together we stayed
fenced emotions
of light and shade
what we shared
began to fade
a barefeet blogger
walking on the edge
of a razor blade
falling in love
with an
optical illusion
a figment of his mind
but surreal finely
made as poetic
trance to trade

one wrong move
he got fucked
in his sleep
she tied his balls
to a hand grenade

her love she thus conveyed

although i have deleted her
from my fucked consciousness
my doomed destiny
i could not evade
holding on to the rubber tits
of a transvestite milkmaid

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