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to beg beneath (a revision)

July 8, 2007

to beg beneath
My bones broke themselves
aching toward his hands
petulant for touch
Ribs ribboned out
pressed against flesh
ventured fracture
for want of fingers
Tendons braided themselves
anxious breaking
spasms straining
for caress of breath

Temple desperate
for genuflection
till columns crumble
colonnade returns
to marble dust
He will never touch me

Cords slicing
violent whip
toward surface of skin.

and it hurts.

Then
the jewel of night
shifts, spills
light refracted black.
Rising, he reaches

Unfracture
back.
Detangle
mangled muscles
Ribcage re members
Bones moan hallelujah
Ankle arpeggio
Finger bed trace tercets
on fibula
Tendrils electric
web through me

Aorta exulted
pulse clavicle cavalcade
captivated capillary
Soundless rejoice
rages
Lightning veins ignited
Furnace-fired follicle

Face blazes through haze
Oil slick iris
Teeth terse promise
Onyx honest

I have seen his face before

Body breathes familiar
Verterbrae marimba
hums older winters
Soldered souls, Cairo gold
Sand cuts crystal
Hands touch ritual

Space deflates
Everything touched, changed.

a work in progress, critiques welcome

Kristiana | 9:52 pm


untitled

July 4, 2007

conjures midnight in bones
drips stars from heel to calf
massages moons thighs to buttocks
burns Venus valley back
finger bed traces fibula
oil slick iris
teeth terse promise
captivated capillary
you are in me
nucleus
follicle
freckle
pulse clavicle cavalcade
white paint chalks cheeks
grip belly deep
churn groin
complete
vertebrae marimba
humming older winters
soldered souls, Cairo gold
sand cuts crystal
hands touch ritual
in me

Kristiana | 1:55 pm