there is a bird
sitting on every heart, and with
each subsequent beat it looks as if
it is caught in fear,
and becomes very still against
the shadow of something massive
when you age, there will be
inevitables. sooner or later it will be
a week of afternoons before you can
fold yourself up again, and
breathe in the artificial
quality of dreams once more,
because the things you know are not
ones that can be put to paper, they are abstract
and boiling, like something red erupting
underneath the sea,
the sheer white ricochet
and spasm of childbirth. they are
an exhibit in the museum no one understands,
and that the lear
so... the desire to see nudie pics won? Glad to see I'm not alone! I'm a Boston erotic art photographer.... would love to know what you think of my work.
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