posted by Bonnie Sandy - @BadasseBS -The Early Days Of Blogging @ 2:33 AM0 comments
Wednesday, July 13, 2005
Lost Poem nineteen ninetysomething
Liquid won't leave me.......... Water still wants me............ Haunts Taunts Insinuates undulates........... invigorates motivates........... I can't shake it of late
Swimming in subtlety diving in diversion pools of pleasure.... ....no pressure.........No pressure. Irridescent incantations invoked in incandescent illumination incites inundation, invites irrigation.... .... No pressure, no pressure."