Monday, 3 December 2012

Incest. Another Love One Hundred Sixteen.



Incest.

 

Another Love One Hundred Sixteen.

 

 

 

Life’s bedside story to lullaby the Capricorn. “Is three a good number?” “Three resists the status quo. Three always fights two”. “The third is an outlaw. When two out of three are outlaws too…” “You answered once this question. It means ménage quatre because it is very froid out of our lonely door. Two is the most difficult baby”. “Two is the Universe. Three tortures you with choices”. “Three shows a new road. It hasn’t been laid out yet». «Three tornadoes are more destructive”. “One Sandy or we were more than enough”. “You contradict all my statements”. “I contradict myself”. “You try to make me doubt if he indeed exists”.

 

 

 

 

“I don’t want in my domain,

Good bugs and whaling sirens,

 They do remind me air raids,

 The Soviet occupation of Berlin,

 Meanwhile what night time bug,

Does make this clicking noise?

 Is it aware of my laws?

 The Constitution of the Serpent,

Is it a brown recluse spider?

 That craves to play my Strad?

 It takes only a second,

To take it out of the case,

 Is it a red-eye tree frog?

 Strayed from a frog gay pride parade?

 I haven’t ordered French,

 I clearly remember,

 No, stop,

It is an off the record dog?”

 “It is the answer to your question,
 
You’ve made about him,

 It’s tapping on your window,

 And asking “let me in”,

 A curvy mademoiselle  cockroach,

 Has been producing hiss,

 Getting unpleasantly excited,

 To face its new roommate,

 The roomie’s name is Mickey,

 It’s cold and hungry outdoors,

 In fall the furry family migrates,

 To mansions, lairs, one room shacks,

 In other word indoors,

 It is fall in the forest,

 Imagine it is spring,

 It is the time when every creature,

 Will find the longer dream,

 It is the time when every creature,

 Will feel the hardest trip,

 Resulting in a litter of any color cute offsprings,

We feel year-round love and heat,

 Let’s take an educational fieldtrip,

 Down the mouse hole in the corner,

 Following Mickey’s droppings”,

 “Following Mickey’s s…?

 I have been studying Egon Schiele”,

 “It looks Daliesque to me, my Master”,

 “I would prefer to go to a theme park,

 I love to cuddle in teacups,

 A spinning ride is rare and exciting,

 Because of you I am jamming holes”,

 “How is it possibly related to  what we want to find?”

 “You do surprise me, snotty,

 The best instructions must be illustrated,

 Painters like me don’t spoor nobody’s …this”,

 “You thunderstrike me, Master,

 The Wisest of all,

 The burdens of the world are heavy,

 You probably forgot,

 The much disdained by humans matter,

 Is analogue of fingerprints,

 It’s within sliding distance,

 It’s tight but it is wet,

 Don’t hesitate,

 Get deeper,

 What do you feel?”

 “Dead-end”.

 

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