- Vol. 05
- Chapter 02
Is it a Surprise When Love is Dead?
To kiss you is a dream beyond reflected innuendo simulacrum of skin of vision beyond the surface of a hologram beyond the stars behind the eyes thoughts that pile up in anxious masses drivers on a freeway in cars that crash in the absolute blackness of night your absence a nakedness of innocence breathless still a desire that walks among the living quickly before it's gone petrified a rejection of rejection the lips still and distant desirous of the life inside the unknown recesses of the other's daylight luminescence adorned by an empathetic touch and warmth inimitable silkiness of moist air fragrant fresh-washed hair sounds of morning in the meadow fringed by forest fringed by winged and wild things