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guilty pleasures

guilty
pleasures
stealthily
drip
meth
in blood’s
font
of
undoings

adiago

my hourglass
pales sands
in slow
tempo
..
body leisurely
stretching
every which way
peevishly giving
..
…still tis a hard task
handling overly
active mind’s
feverish spins
..
synching
both each day
firmly is an adagio
scored
..

ancient cities

Feet
veer
involuntarily
towards ancient
cities, sites
…other beginnings
with wind driven
dust ….stirring….
~
Mind
feeling tremulous
awakenings
In snatches
of faint
remembrances
and I find myself
splitting into multitudes
~
heeding
ghostly beckoning
get drawn pell mell
by heavily lined
eyes
enfolding
in velvety swirls
of endless mazes

nostrils
pleasurably
crinkle
inhaling
attar and
incense wafting
tantalizingly
in winding souks
..
in
accompaniment
of soft laughter
followed by tiny
tinkling feet
encased
in silver
anklets
mesmerizingly
drawing
..

image of Marrakech Morocco souk is from google

night

Night’s
my time
as day
takes a breather
propped on haunches
and magic begins
thralling….
..
walls stairs
rest peaked ears
vocalizing
in creaky
soft footfalls
…..stirring
..
latent
fears weave
in out of lairs
as dreams
enchantingly
lattice
bringing to fruition
day’s abject
suffocated
longings

night
yes night
that’s
my
time
~

slap happy

Faint
wraithlike
Butterflies
tie
gut in knots
ever in denial
I delude self
reiterating ‘tis
naught…
conning brain
with mouthwatering
diversions
until
heaviness
of stupor
unfurls
Unknotting
insides
amidst
lip
smacking
burps
..

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