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very irish

full-bodied and sensual, frilly and brimming on top, tapering, slim and darkly smooth to a light end, i relish even the way you roll off my tongue, teasing, lingering, flowing liquidly down, making me close my eyes to soak in … Continue reading

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6: 43-ish am, 19th road

tarred streets quiet cars sleeping away a day’s grime fluffy white idli and my blue glasses melted into a frame stretching awake pools of conscience multitudes.   P.S: Written using Jasmine’s Jetsam ūüôā (http://jasminecalyx.wordpress.com/2012/12/30/jasmines-jetsam/) P.P.S: My first small stone (Linked … Continue reading

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yellow marsh mellow

this is about pie in the sky yellow marsh mellow mellow i touch a new low burnt crust, a half-baked centre- of a place that has no place.    

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lotus-eater

sweet dirt, liquid and luscious (infested, as the flower is), soft petals and succulent stalk (pliable stalk, to be bent and twisted, sucked dry), newly sugared, gold-dust drizzler (sugar-to be tasted and discarded), hold me in your slow sway (i’m … Continue reading

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good enough to eat

Yes, I‚Äôve heard that tired remark that two’s company while a threesome is awesome. I needed variety. The only question was¬†how much. Even after a lot of fishing, I¬†had managed to net a gross total of two-jaunty, ¬†jet black on … Continue reading

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snacking on me

am i an afternoon pastime, a muffin to be munched at tea-time- to be devoured if you’re in the mood for doughnuts and fluff? to be discarded after a bite if flake’s not in flavour? should i try changing my … Continue reading

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the low down on the subway

I was making my mouth into the biggest, ugliest ‘o’ I could to get the first juicy bite out of my sweet onioned, honey mustarded, subway submarine¬†but then I tasted not only pickle¬†but also,¬†slap and tickle, slurp and lick. I … Continue reading

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