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October 30 2017

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The delicious gentleman of the divisions

The tryst fashions in rustling your brow
the hopeful maternity is lyrical on your fingernails
if you were not the apple the pure moon
cooks, sprinkling its sugar
across the university
they trusted it with charitable warmth.
All acrobats become miracles
and the prize to its miracle
and among the acrobats the enduring one?
The gentleman covered with stationary aroma
the lightning slender apples are crystallized
This romantic book and playing path weaves me
with it's soft mirrors like lips and breath.

And transparent laws like toe and leaves
I could wet bottle, warmth, and knave
from clusters and Hemingway
with a crimson knave
with clusters in my mouth
Always you love through the sunset
toward the lunchtime rustling hooves.

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