I think about making tea in your kitchen without pants
I think about being the thing that delights you
Thursday, 5 December 2013
faciliating reckless desires
I know what it feels like
to have my heart pounding out my chest
to be so afraid
to have my heart pounding out my chest
to be so afraid
to be so thrilled
but to know with usurping certainty
that this is what I need to seek
to give to myself
and so i do.
but to know with usurping certainty
that this is what I need to seek
to give to myself
and so i do.
intimacy
comfort, warmth and unwravelling hearts.
In that intimate space i yearn for,
of sharing and
vulnerability,
that we grow from.
In friendship and in ourselves.
Eyes alight, candid gestures.
summer #1
summer is for that unique Australian beauty
for the sound of galahs - a shrieking skirling cacophany
for a special rough weathered beauty.
a soil rich beauty
a relentless heat beauty
What Dorothy Taught Me
Write like liquor
Short and thick
Dense and cloying
Terse and teasing
Toxic and intoxicating
Sporadic and addictive
Write physically.
from your stomach, from your legs
mosaic
Sometimes i cant tell the difference
Between ambivalence and inspiration
I cant tell if a muse is fabricated in me by the desperate
hand of my soul
Or if it presents itself to me
Fleeting
In rudimentary form
For my cultivation
And i miss it
Because i fear fabrication
with those vivid and visceral diapasons
like piece-meal
like kids craft cut outs
an array of adhesives
for my mosaic
but what do I do with the spaces?
sex-lexiography
Pleasure
They spell it with a capital “O”
But they are wrong.
it is every vowel
Its every sound we make
Its satiation through exploration
Lust
They spell it S-E-X
But it is the texture of your gaze
The shape of the space we make
Attraction
They spell it G-E-N-D-E-R
But it is engaging
It is the part of me that swells
It is the distance between us
Its that i recognise something in you that i am drawn to
Competence
Its measured in centremetres of flesh
In millimetres of liquid
But it is connection. And translation.
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