Yearly Archives: 2014

Receding wave of my persistent youth

My bowels, Over the burning beach. Making love to the white granitic sands, Drawing the infinite, With an infinite orgasm. That’s all I have and, Wish no more.    

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never been weaned

I have never been weaned and, when mather and father died I felt like a two years old child abandoned on a beach facing a sea ravaged by a terryfing storm. Since then I haveĀ  learnedĀ  to blame only my … Continue reading

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