Thursday, 27 June 2013
Scarey said he would suck my tits
winded like a cricket ball
air pressure in space tugging at the rays
n this glittering brooch ...
something special made by hand
crafted from feelings for
a lover lost in space
white fireworks flicker
across the void
a space ship spraying light
with eight legs and muffled voices coming from inside ...
a pulsating ball ofwhite heat
dense particle of concentrated tension
a meteor hurtling towards itself ...
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