Thursday, August 30, 2012

My Eden Distorted



O America!
One hand controlling the
Explicit Del.icio.us this!
This may well be
Peripheral delight.
Don’t be tender about
‘His real rut and routine’ showing
A thousand acoustical
Fluctuations of tempo.
There is no time to listen, watch
no time to know. So
Pledge allegiance to the twat
Because we can’t talk anymore --
A snatch
Liberate libido.
Hot
And ready to go.
No.
Don’t go
Immediately illicit
Vesuvius ---                                                             

                       ---Revelation of Pompeii
                                                                         Endeavoured to hide
Moveable, metamorphosed
Psychodynamic child,
With martyr complexical
Diametrical fate worse than
The super-ego-id dilemma.
Always just a guess,
Oedipus.
A slap in the face
To the parts of humanity
Not yet discovered by sin
                               


                                ---Have you got the joke yet?---




Austerity fuels perversion
They said,
If not drowning in your face
“You are nothing”
In the extortion race
Not mentioned in the bible.
Two times,
Three times,
Four
Tablets at dawn
Keeps away
Cognitive deviancy
Monsters in the morning ---
---My Eden
   Distorted.
  Banana with
flesh reading
    velvet
masked kisses
that cannot escape
      budding
in superficial light,
like the pretend
       touch that
                                      extravagantly excavates
society’s tormented
      adolescence.



She wants to be proud ---                           




                                                                                ---Can she ever be proud? ---


I stay
Wrapped in
 My
 Paraphilia blanket. A voyeur
Object on the
Golden Urolagnia
Stream ---
                                                                                                        --- Miasmatic dream ---
Yet still I sit
Polishing memories at dawn
Like the A-bomb utopia.
Eccentrically, irrationally
Ideologically
Greener grass
                                                                                ---puff puff---

The hedonic calculus.
O America!
My wiser eye
Spits venom.  

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