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Friday, May 06, 2011

Nostalgic Ruin

a patch of ruin
like parasitic growth
like footholds
seeking domination
completely

romance -
unnecessary, for
ruin is a masquerade
that first sweet-kisses,
knows you outside-in

not flowers - prairies -
but fire and candle-
wax to pain you
into subordination
and pleasure

doubtlessly
human, masculine,
monstrous,
lovely, beautiful,
ecstatic - phantom.

In nostalgia,
no regrets, but for
wanting encores of
ones in a million
you, then, there.

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