Sunday, February 14, 2010

i know love




i know love
they are pealed;
buried at the shore;
dry petal with a slanted smell
reeks
particularly hellish

juices
squished tomatoes; pink
toes;
it takes more than four limbs;
nothing's a miss
but something

i know;
distressed rose's pucker
says
"even a box with lips blows a kiss
much faster".


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