othelladub's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- never say those words again / punch a hole Writers are a little below clowns and a little above trained seals. -John Steinbeck DIRECT INJECTION it was an immediately constructed image of angie's simple red wreath; constructed simply constructed simply/ simple veins : lines dripping; sliding through veiled sheets slipping slipping : through a matted sheath of hair, texture scratched upon fingertips; the night whispered cold to her lips her eyes were reflecting pools; a calm sea upon which the wavering, wrenching, pinpoints of pain subsided through our inventions we escaped the din and barren bleakness of americana transfixed - she felt my hand on her; she frustrated the lock: she pulled it near revelations of lace; she unlocked the gate / her fingers brushed mine, pulled back to her nevermind the asphalt below our time is now / then
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