The aroma, of untamed wilding fragrance of Caribou,in my tundra, lusting when the rutting is the voguewhen the blind is leading the blind with contoursof the breast beneath the folds of the labia joiningthe thighs, hard as the nipples, soft as the...

In bittersweet liquidation with a scent ghosting tonguing the breath's testament to intoxication for evermore where the shadows bloom fading sigh anticipating apathy's eventuality, bye and bye echoing the lusting hollow of the closing door lingering with the pendulum's...

A flicker of a pause between wordsdeep in the circuits of my Lenovoperhaps the stillness gathering airin conversation, a rushing streamof filtered data where hum survivesblurring across using plastic keysusing coax, hot-wired to the modemtethered to the monitor