a cloud

by loneliness

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-05-22 11:56:00

i feel like…a cloud…
caught in the winds, of tomorrow, brushing against other flesh tones, that leave their scents deep in my pores, hungry for more, choking on the stigmas i feel, in words, typed over my moments, claimin prize, on the tender recesses of my hollowed chest, collapsing in heart beats, that talk to nothingness, the silent room, where chairs sit on all four, beggin for attention, where the walls peel over into long canals, that feed off the words and motions i make, false as the mirrors reflection, unreliable, floating above it all, i can see it, i can taste it in my belly, burped up into my mouth, where it walks out on my tongue, hurting with the honesty, of what i feel, i want to flake off the memories, their blackened images, that darken the edges of pristine, drifting, drifting, while the penetrations permeate me, diggin like nails, to the roots of my core, where, my life begins…

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