A Leak In The Safe

There are moments
When it seems the veil
Will be removed
An earthly glowing white
Could scarcely contain
The vitality of her bosom
Undergird culture with desire
Desire building like a tower
Imagery of the chthonic
Female sexuality mired
In swampy imagery dream
Like migratory legends a
Subterranean subconscious
Oneiric quality darkness
Unconsciousness sleep

A resolution of shadows
That seem to know it all
As the dark shades of night
Begin to involve every object
Regard the wreck you left behind
Eager in pursuit of your wishes
The shock of that moment
Separated us for ever
In this world

Clandestine proceedings
Nothing but compulsion
Unbosom it now
(says the Countess)
To do so requires a
Resolution I am
Scarcely master of
(I reply)

Regard Her
In convulsive agitation
By flowery umbrage shaded
Exploring her sequestered solitude
As the wings of the morning
Penetrate her
Innermost recesses
An emblem of the
Transitory pleasures
Of life

Of means and methods a one

Way road to fragmentation

The kind of book we wish our

Young would take to heart

The babying of degenerates

Preliminary Exercises to Universal

Delight in Indissoluble Mixtures

By a troubled recluse a

Lost world that hates god

Shortly before I take flight

To heaven