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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Flowers

My daughter's boyfriend brought me flowers for my birthday

I adore flowers

the sexuality of a flower


It reminds me of our human organs


Sex

in a flower

blosssoming

dying

being reborn


It is New Year's Eve

a night of the flower


May soulmates meet

may soulmates greet

the night of the flower


The canvas

a life of love

staring at me

to become


Flowers

what a magical power

let it become
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