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plz dont sneeze 2017

(he loved me

with every bit

of his cracked 

heart)

 

 

you got the light

count it all

joy boy

 

my mind was 

humming 

 

when he bent over me

to grab the pipe 

 

when he bent over me 

to grab the storm lighter

 

concerned not to burn the crystals

it would otherwise 

taste like  

shit

his nodding head

spoke for it self

 

indeed 

it was better if he did 

as you was taught to do

next to each other 

with support from a headboard 

we sowed heavy words

wait!

he cried out 

 

with an appeal 

to carefully observe an excellent idea

the attempt of a kiss

brought his lips 

towards my lips

 

wearing the taste of

a tender 

seeping 

silence 

 

his relieved sigh 

filled my 

lungs 

 

with his 

lungs

are you horny now?

he glanced at me

 

glittered eyes answered

I am always horny

 

when bewitched by your 

breath

he brought the untiring flame 

as you was taught to do

 

right underneath 

the glas bubble 

 

right underneath 

the melt 

 

pure as an angel 

a white shroud collored  

the magic flute

Photo 1+2: Jean-Baptiste Béranger

© 2023 by Håkan Stergos Machlis