Leda

20 03 2011

gritty smile rides a

high pitched kiss and

frenzied lips like

wavery hands

drapes the rack,

she hangs on low

to a box beat – to a heart

teased

her pinched phrases

are relative relationships

between absent boundaries

insistent instances

of scratched skins scattered in

scathed landscape

plastering holes in a wall of sound

the snow covers her

pulse

slowly reaching

bodies bound in

shape and form

the textured speech of a

binary torture

swirls

pearly shine

strident

confident

solitary soul

in a pout of blue

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