Elliptical Waves of Orange
Tangerine rolling pins, bend and spin
Segment and disintegrate, shards of fireflies
flick flick,
A raging erupts against the colloidal mist The sky sits with a heavy bosom milking the cornea of wandering eyes (obtuse stares and acute squints)
I, however, am supplementary My legs, wheat logs, brazen against the evening’s underground lips Nails clawing plastic buttons defeated blue shirt, denim and stains, memories and misery My calves stretch, deflated windpipes Autumn leaves billowing in me
Orange pulp whimpers, flimsy as life, rubs against the dwelling in the air Somber air burns, in reluctant glooming Frisking leaves sniffling and kissing, strands and celluloid stems, patterns and patterns Warmth enters as mad eels into my pockets, across my vagina a pinch and a flowering Then orange leaves fall, strangulated by oxygen swings Pile beside red and yellow buttons A shelter in my clockwork existence
I spill a compact laughing emoji I spill and split my lips into baked lunar joys Drowning together, the leaves and I Frayed, dismantled and churning Drowning together, the leaves and I Taking sanctuary in each other’s low breathing
Orange Painting With Pearlescent Blue -- Blake Zucker
Tangerine rolling pins, bend and spin
Segment and disintegrate, shards of fireflies
flick flick,
A raging erupts against the colloidal mist The sky sits with a heavy bosom milking the cornea of wandering eyes (obtuse stares and acute squints)
I, however, am supplementary My legs, wheat logs, brazen against the evening’s underground lips Nails clawing plastic buttons defeated blue shirt, denim and stains, memories and misery My calves stretch, deflated windpipes Autumn leaves billowing in me
Orange pulp whimpers, flimsy as life, rubs against the dwelling in the air Somber air burns, in reluctant glooming Frisking leaves sniffling and kissing, strands and celluloid stems, patterns and patterns Warmth enters as mad eels into my pockets, across my vagina a pinch and a flowering Then orange leaves fall, strangulated by oxygen swings Pile beside red and yellow buttons A shelter in my clockwork existence
I spill a compact laughing emoji I spill and split my lips into baked lunar joys Drowning together, the leaves and I Frayed, dismantled and churning Drowning together, the leaves and I Taking sanctuary in each other’s low breathing
Orange Painting With Pearlescent Blue -- Blake Zucker
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