Pitched on hands,
quarters emasculated.
The shade, engorged on a self-inflicted hue
of angry violet, profanes by its merest
rake across the pale back.
Skin gives, flesh sizzles; as an
ochreous coagulate of bacterial
tissue, debris and serum foams
putatively outwards
.........- a duality of instance -
.................................................the leakage of thought
retarding, as each drop is allowed to blot
within its own temporal convolution.
Ripened welts of monosyllabic utterances
issues through the streaky lined blots - perhaps
the slants that encroach are but precursors, sifting
through the fetid piles of sex mail that pliancy has
made as largess.
Is everything well? Surely - the fattened strips of
convulated lickspittle that are tied around the calves
augments the pain
........................................................................(although the
brain spike received is negligible when the diazepam
masks with muted aclarity, the thump thump thump,
of the heart as it realigns itself to the diatribical nature
of the slugs)
.....................................................Equipoising such an effusion
of diligent expressivity, modesty propels the adrenalized
mind to reach the bend of its cornea
.............................................................- sure; everything's well.
© Luqman Lee /2002