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Apr 03, 2010
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Ambrosial Altercation
remember the dancefloor hush
music flooding our ears
like thick tongues
oiled our souls with lubricant
lust the bottled speechs
bow tied women poured
and candle flicker
table rounded rounders
with quilty smiles
our dark filling light headed
cacaphonies
smile smile wider
and dagger heartbeat
stagger us
Here is the door with number
there is the cab warm and
wide inside
the dashboard grinning
the cabbie
smiling with gold capped
capulet
We smell of sweat and smoke
and our annointments
stopping to fall into intensities
the momentum desire
put on a platter and
turn the table
the lights are low
this set scene
cream flesh
scarred and nicked
like soul dredged socialites
the night is afresh mockery
filled with poison gleaming
stars
sharpened in their places
— Esker, Apr 03, 2010
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Critiques
Seren
16 years 2 months ago
How about fucking brilliant?
Esker
16 years 2 months ago
away from that
DawningDaytripper
16 years 2 months ago
I loved this Esk, as Seren
Draki
16 years 2 months ago
I come back to this one.