embarrassment

in the sweater
                   two flaming suns
                               in his armpits
and could wait
                    sit shelved
                                 decay
  triple chin avalanche
       pollutes his pencil-
                             smudged
avenue of a face
Jelly and butter on toast vender
vortex                 best upstaged
away from certified grandmothers
                              abhorence
                 with outstretched arms
Best
       stay inside
                    shivering in
the comfort of heads
   come       show some humanity

In construction:

a monumental pillar
made of
                                                                                            you,
your smile smitten sweet. I am in sprawl
while streams engulf me,                                                  you
slip your feet-
moonlit pebble slipping- your
blinding curvature
seen through                                        clothes I would rather not see
                               on                                                          you
give my transparency a touch more molecular matter, mind morphing
you in to behemoth magnitude,
                                                       uncomprehending
how? a musk only our love leaves strains an answer- tree's veins pass
these messages                                                                      you
can read these messages      
my eyes adhere to
                                       ugly
                                             not                                         wisdom



*Note: Utilize present spacing technique to include more secrets; poems within poems
                              

7 and 7
      sevens

jazz bank vender
peelers of seven colors
looking astonished
the eyes let out
the night muddy
Free me

The boots of gold
decompose the feet
into the spotlight
stage An animal
corpse in the
center intersection
all lights green
Plaster phuck
Plaster phuck

Moonlight dressed fire
Makeshift soft grip shape shift- yes
Sun, we, trap hands kiss

Mind ascent Head gasp
Center of blue green aqua
No Too Much, Enough?

Be there, here with us
Footsteps Frown Flowery Fawn
How! what, where? where ..where

BEST BUY YOUR
WAKE                            IT
       WILL             BE
    YOUR              LAST


LOOM YESTURSMELL
                     LOOM

WHERE HAS BLUE
GONE TO      TREAT
HER A THOUGHT
LEAPS OFF A
CLIFF OF SEX
TONIGHT SEVEN
TOMORROW
INFREQUENCE NEXT
AN EARLOBAL
PROTEST

Naked.

A million degrees of pikipaki freedom.

I am 99% conflicant that confidence has nothing to do with personal strength or potential achievement. The true mean-ing of confidence lies whistling between the mirror and the eyes of another.

Don't ask questions.

I'm no original, I'm a math teacher.

I'm a go-to-school-to-teach-go-to-work-to-gossip woman with a political stance and a bachelor's degree in i-hate-children-who-laugh.

The months traveled spin blue kid
call me a kid construct
ventriloquist choir did done
in front an audience of cigarettes
augment authentic turtle shell
says oracles' dreams
think old mulch could
lighten smile shadow dream
forgotten 600 button presses
and boom stale crackers for
a week last summer
balcony federal breach fester
bomb full be free bore
fuck Beautifully an adventure and a
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