Friday, 11 October 2013


She soaked visions
She said with sugarcane strawberry lips, ‘When I am with you my body is alight. It’s like I’m fire. I’m mad for you.’ From then on I saw simply the world lit with moon-beams, swerving across the planet like flashlights, engorging Earth with cellular stars that passed from her to me. 

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