Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The Passion of Akka b.


There are times when LOVE requires window cleaner. rags. a rake.

There are times when LOVE requires getting filthy. While wearing a skirt.

and a white-top.
and a manicure.

There are times when LOVE asks us to be ferocious and unrelenting.

I know, you know.

Tonight required all of those things.
and sweat
and compulsion
and even a pinched back

I had to.

under the canopy of night
oak leaves
spider webs

I had to.

Make
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6 comments:

  1. I have read it three times so far....and must read more, you are so talented! great!

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  2. I read that with my mouth hanging open .....

    stunning.

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  3. tipsy
    I used to get
    just enough to get a buzz
    I liked the taste
    but heeded the government health warnings
    maintained decorum
    kept control

    afraid that in consuming too much
    I would be consumed

    now

    Love is my tipple
    I come here to knock back a shot
    sip a cocktail
    guzzle a few pints

    bar-tender, keep mixing the drinks
    I don't want to be sober any more
    ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

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  4. YOU GOT IT ANONYMOUS!!!

    My BAR is FULL and their are plenty of empty seats! SIT.

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  5. can I dance too?
    do you have a license?
    I might just have to dance. . .

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