P.M. and you’re on my Brain
You’ve…you have me vibrating
my my my
distant muse.
My liquid identity gives me aura
that I try to pretend to be…
that I pretend…that I am.
Your fixed face combusts my motors.
Your curved smile crooks me, crooks my heart, hearts my body.
I reach out to connect steeped in
restless anxiousness.
Your coy comments parallel my fear
fear, kept still by timid distance.
My tremble is stayed and dismayed by this distance.
Still, by timid distance, enigmatic persona is created and kept…
perhaps private pinning is preferable in this position.
Unreserved attraction fuels
my my my
pulsing engines.
My sight is heavy and I’m lead
by a heaving heart.
Reciprocity of word promotes the hyper un-real
that my eye prefers to see.
Even the sluggishness of oozing reality
does not,
knot or distort your image.
I lie…lulled lovingly…by flashing text…
my distant distraction…
You’ve…you have mused my mind.
-Diego
About me
I am a creative
Age: 19
I live in London W - United Kingdom Last online: 05/03/2007 I've been here:
many
My favorite books are: Camille
Paglia's
"Sexual
Personae"
Eros
in
boystown
Howl
Illuminations
Naked
Lunch
Les
Fleurs
du
mal
The
System
of
Objects
A
Child's
Garden
of
Verses
My favorite films and tv shows: All
about
Eve
Blade
runner
Cabaret
Satyricon
Giulietta
degli
spiriti
Sweet
Charity
Auntie
Mame
Pulp
fiction
Time
Bandits
What I'm looking for:
to meet other writers, to show my work, to make new friends, to engage in intellectual debate,
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