If ya’ could squeeze the Earth, and eek out its most concentrated, undiluted, human essence; a volcanic , erupted, inflamed, scabby pore hole of a mountain would spew a hot blood, pus filled flesh glitter gob of all of humankind called Michael Jackson.
If the aliens needed just one perfect scrape of DNA to epitomize the result of our evolution, it would be this baby man woman.
Who was black and white.
Who mothered fatherless children.
Who’s heart exploded pills all over us..
He was us. All of us. Modern, globally us. Pilly, weird, depressed, sensitive, neon, greasy, lonely, awesome us.
If Santa Claus goes blind and doesn’t know who to buy for…
If God needs spell checked…
If you need a one word answer for ” WHY? ”
or ” HOW?”
If you use smegma to glue the valentines…
If the totem pole needs a more suitable head…
If the preacher needs to Febreze the pulpit…
and the Krishna’s need turn up the jamz…
If you’ve been in prison for the last 40 years and your illiterate, def and need a quick reference for whats been going down all this time…
If staring at the shit in the toilet bowl is like visiting Hell’s aquarium…
If you want to know why your heart feels broken even when your outfit is cute…
If you use menstrual blood for your minstrel show and your breath smells like VHS tapes…
The answer is Michael Jackson.

Why fame will taste metallic and like slaughter blood on your tongue…
Why masturbation is starting to feel like a relationship…
Why the call waiting beep lives like a deer tick in your ear…
Why babies smile at Pepsi cans…
Why we apply acid to our face…
Why the shaudenfruede tastes like hummus…
Why penis smells like RadioShack…
and the vag is disappearing…
and there are too many tearful free blow jobs
and gay uncles in asylums…
and Beanie Babies are still hanging in there…
and Biore strips induce synaethesiatic delirium.

LOVE

i am in love

i am stressy

I am in the tone

of neglected pussy

I am single

I am designed

I am parallel

to fine.

when i wake up , my throat bursts

Im screaming neggies

when I tote cups

of medicine

I fear a residency

I love and dont

pont

instead of po-TENT

drenched

drenched hole

men go in

then go out

we bathe their dreams

we bathe their very same skin

we bathe, we squeeze, we harbor, we toil

we duck, we bend, we pen

the orchestral score

of screams lit with laughter

to tame a beast, an infant

for love, for love for him

does he see how we our skins

make rain

bow

Artwork from long ago.

Looking at old pieces and remembering the past.

COSMOSIAN

Peace pipe now a heavy glass of wine. I sigh!

Be drag queens all the time!

Mascara  and lipstick

makes your face a tryptic

makes  eyes and lips awake

But, now my third eye is now forehead cake

sweet and spongey wanting soaked

I swallowed my lover and still feel choked.

Maybe, to him, I was either pancakes or eggs

breakfast face instead.

My lover’s true darling  is dinner sauces,

spoiled linens, slow time, forgotten faucets

tongues dripping, temperature, timing, trickling,

limbs cooked, coiled and simmering

innuendo boiling in the pot, dirty talk

fingering fortune tellings, peppering the stewing stock.

A whole year, passing notes

via emails, and my space posts

she , coded beautiful sculpture, an html

lovely lovely witchy profile, mademoiselle.

These profiles are poetry

These profiles are plots

These profiles lead us into holes or dreams

These profiles are NOT.

These profiles finally made fantasy

Made fantasy real living life.

Zits are Infant Angels

Zits are infant angels sent to nap and tantrum inside bassinet pours.

Empathy comes with blood, and a bit of pus-crusty phenomenons.

Veins harvest pain energy and slash into aura’s silk.

Only one angel will survive, if it infects the vein that is fed with hot scum.

What is Heaven?

A heart has lots-o dark blood heat/MEAT

Prabuphada West Virginia

Magik places

Funny Lookin’

Your tits can be as funny looking as wearing Groucho glasses. There seem to be Groucho faces everywhere lately, funny faces cure all pain.

SEXY PEOPLE ARE SUPER NICE: My friend Heather P. thrash for the cam, pregnant and dedicated. Inside the very integril NOW!!!

sexy people are sweet and kind