Climbers must kiss

Your pent up bones

need release

like climbers kiss

on top of tress

you engage in orally stimulated speech

body language systemically wild

rich in hyper

space for a universe of motion

leading lamps

like photogenic smiles

come up in moves

detailed hermaphrodites

just awaiting birth

Your pent up bones

climbers must kiss

or fall

leading to falling bones

no machine exquisite

breed no breakage

grow up

grow up

climbers must kiss

Boy kiss

Sweet fairytale boy
sliipping into coma-kiss

like a bliss is made

into a lore mode of loyalty

sweet sugar

no kiss

for you

your glass heart

needs breaking

twitching membranes

of heart forsaken in crash course

jet-bloomed turbulence

myth bold

myth frail

birth unavoidable

kisses in frost

love pines blood

in lips rigid with artificial stitches

bleed a bit

live a bit

no comatose

for you

handle well

responsible boy

responsible sex you girl

join in fairytale equity

join in kisses full in that flesh

Rushing forward

Thunderous poison

thou art aphrodisiac

thou art solemn

a riddler of twisting bones

lifelines crackle

like veins postponing

blood flow

exploding

blood colours

It is fate

breathe on the tip

It is fate

breathe on the tip

grow more expressive

intensive love

made for machinistic sex

bled for regretful after taste

Mirth is boiled raw

you are but a poison synthesized as skin

Tuck

Bedtucked world of moon-dropped love
like tickling fire with a mirth ascribed
to night I am forlorn
to the avarice I am spent

to think of mutiny now is senseless

thus I spill blackish-silver

from my tongue

like moon flower

to grow

Bedtucked heart that longs no slumber

think crab like fingers

pierced are the nails

like dandelion they grow

corrupt cutting

as biting you know

is a habit happening

habit to know

You bled like silver flow

your rich tongue knew

you are the art

I am the canvas

I am the artist

you are the brush

let us be born

one breath at a time