(i) My skaamlippe ken die taal slegs tweedehands (wat die mond van vol is syfer deur die slukderm) My hart praat verraaier rooinek vlot (wat die hart van vol is drup deur die ribbes) In my skede stotter meng die tale blooswarm en gladdebek lieg o|o Ek het jou hemp gesteel Dit [...]
Go to post pageThe whitegreen capsules valiantly battle the rising tar Mostly the pills work Mostly the pills don’t The tar claws scrabble against the plexiglass pills the resultant plastic scrapings rise in my gorge leaving my eyes baggy and my mien weary and blackgreen jaded Mostly the pills work Mostly the pills don’t
Go to post pageWould you kiss me swipe your crooked thumbs over my heart moulding the needles of your heroin fingers in the interstices of my ribcage Would you trail your lips on my jaw and hold my pulse in your palm knowing me Would you catch my sloshing qi in the hollow where your [...]
Go to post pageOk, so half the title is inane; but it is apt. I haven’t written anything other than proposals the past blog-silent months and because of this I am rabidly hungry* for success. Not the kind of success where you go to your school reunion bursting to tell, modestly/humbly, of your career choice and sporting pert [...]
Go to post pageMy normal response would be to wrap my arms around you cradle the nape of your neck in my hands slide my fingers in the thumbshapednooks behind your ears and kiss you (while the rhythm of your pulse resonates in me) Kiss you until you have no breath left in you and the air rushes [...]
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