benjamism

Queen Bee's

Why are your friends laughing?

tell them to stop....and that they are lethargic,

I imagine,

and then hug them,

and say....oh how i've missed your faces!
My life has been like a bad haircut!
and as the flower sheds its skin for light,
it's your furry pollen my whiskers seek to nudgle!




I have a vagina deep down near my appendix...and it doesn't like me.


Does it have teeth?


It feels like it.



I want to make this blanket into an embryonic sack and hang from the ceiling in it.
And when i am reborn i should have wings like a dusty moth.
I'll smother the grid with the earth, and send us all back in time.


Is that the timelessness of the teacup?

Lotion bottles in the rain?

The lube for the wings that move the world?


Urgh...


Only as a glisten slides like the damp punch...

A sigh,

into the corner of my mouth.