23.3.08

Thick blue air

Take my hand,
take it again.
let's jiggle our bodies in sand
gods of sun
let's raise our arms in crosses
let's cross our fingers
into a home
of thick blue air,
let's seat at our porch of windless nights..
let's join our breathes into silent stare
drowning ourselves in timeless
musical flair..

Red polish


Fake beauty in a jar,
fooling away tricks of magic
selling out an illusion veil,
nothing but beauty in a jar
Perfectly detailed brightness,
Sweep
Sweep,
brush them,
spotless layer of plastic
So much detail in your proud fingernails
Sweep,
sweep
once and again
So much sealed envy
Cover it again..

Crack
Crack
Pouring out disgust,
Plunging red lips,
So much anger in your red beauty
Crack
Ruined cracked polish
...
rough
cold
fingernails