Sunday, April 29, 2012


TOUCH ME
we begin to touch again
because without it
the fire singes
our hair
skin and nails
without touching
we suffer eternally

you tell me
that here
in this great orifice
we must continue
touching else
remain
a giant flame

you wrap your arms
and your legs
around my body
and I wrap my arms
and my legs
around your body
and we tumble
through the horrid forest
on a float of human remains

a ball of fire
on the cusp of ignition

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