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YOU ARE THE REASON
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@hay-ati
i dont want to write about it
i can barely live through it
c/ out my best friend on the west coast.
i never thought i fell in love c/ him
who did that cock even belong to?
“on the spectrum or asshole?” taf quips
“not cool!”
“not an answer.”
oh,
you/ve staunched the flow of emotions
don/t you worry.
whatever future flush some orgasms bring
are just that—a flush.
fuck me,
don/t fuck me
lay me
watch my “titties bounce”
you are capable of eye contact
for at most 3 seconds at a time.
why do you look away?
why do we all look away?
The Execution by Firing Squad of Torrijos and his Companions on the beach at Malaga
Antonio Gisbert
his favourite painting.
my sovreign
hung by my hips
you finish
a perfect creamed pearl remains
a taut bulb
a viscuous tear
cleaves to my fingertip
&
swallow
the sweat of yr sinews
such sweet allyls
yr pure spleens
only adulterated by me.
i/ll dispense c/ the poeses
because we are both so crude
so i/ll quote my last lay
“if you want dick
just put it in yr mouth”
that fucking word
all
the hormones gush
the effect of another
is too great.
i don/t know how to
break this channel
other than recoiling utterly, forever from all.
hazel eyes, lead, mercury
‘I closed my eyes, felt the sunlight on my thighs. To be beheld like that—it felt like glittering.’ ~ Mary Szybist
©Natasha Adrastea
is there any blunter way than absolute silence to remind a girl that she has no value in a man’s day?
if i ever write a love song
it will be called
"when i/m c/ you i never want to drink again"
you are not sweet wine but sometimes you are the grass blades of zubrowka you bring me back to myself c/ o knowing so
sob,
girl
sob
but only after he/s left the house
sex as signifier,
signified
fallen
shifting
quilting pin removed.
“precious”
how can that one word
always known
but never directed
never
interpollated
me.
until you.
from his dating profile:
I am desperately trying to pretend that there's more to modern existence than fetishistic impulses.
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I am also devoting my life to knowledge- knowledge of self and knowledge of my surroundings. The thing about learning is that it is both fleeting and permanent, you may know one thing now and another later, you may synthesize those two things or bastardize them, you may forget one and not the other, or remember both when you feel least inclined. And though you can remove the thing from memory as you know it, you cannot remove its effect, as it is now part of a larger, more complex structure, ever changing, but never disappearing. The memories may fuse, become amorphous and porous, but every structure has a basic building block that cannot be broken down. And the building block of our minds, and thus our selves, is knowledge.
We are all just looking for anybody to talk to, to fuck, to connect with; it doesn't matter who. Parlor tricks attract attention, but complacency keeps us in place; there is no bond more meaningful than proximity, no skill more attractive than availability.
Everybody is lonely.
So it is true that I, or others, may want to make out with you. But don't take it personally. We all want to make out with a lot of people. In a micro sense, that facet of your desirability can be easily replaced. In a macro sense, however, your company is one of the most valuable commodities in the economic model of happiness. Not because you're special, exquisite, or in any way unique as a stranger or acquaintance. The unknown is a powerful equalizer- and most of what catches our eye at first glance is illusory, projections from our subconscious neatly folding the tattered fabric of reality into something that is certain to be less pristine than we had hoped.
Focus instead on the opportunity to mix in a way that creates something new- an idea, or emotion, or even just a fleeting friendly or unfriendly look. That is what makes us all worthwhile- we are each immense, unwieldy, undefined. Variables waiting to be tested for potential reactions.
But very clearly, I am a weirdo.
A Universal And Inarguable Truth:
Everybody is lonely. This is what drives nearly all human action.
Consider yes as a response to random friend requests, open invitations, and non-specific interest in your physical existence- and let's see what happens next.
We are not, individually, the keys to each others' survival or happiness. But we can improve things for each other; over minutes, days, years. This entire spectrum of outcomes contains value, from the smallest compassionate moment to a comfortable lifelong bond. I am no more invested in one specific outcome than any other. I will accept every second.
if i ever write a love song
it will be called
"when i/m c/ you i never want to drink again"
you are not sweet wine but sometimes you are the grass blades of zubrowka you bring me back to myself c/ o knowing so
second hottest summer of my life
all i wanna do is
write love poems about you
to you
from the cold
cold bath
of the brain
you are carelessly saving
from
my-self.
