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Woman Behind Glass

She was not afraid to walk beneath the towering structures of dinosaur bones, held together by wire that was made …

Digging Deep & Dark

Deeply dripping dark dreams
Engaged erotically every eve
Five fondling fingers folded;
Girded goalposts give – go greedy –

How …

Aromatics

In your knee-high, tri-stripe socks,
you are the feather-haired object of my broken heart.

I have loved you
since …

Sarita

The flutter of paper thin eyelids,
                        butterflies   ^
                                             as         
                          
the dry rattle, the absence of a pulse.
                       ^  …

nothing

what does it mean to stroll down cobbled roads with processed words to have money then lose it to have …