flowers pearl drops of rain
unconscious splash
of
streams of hair blonded under the sun.
nude escapades with Hollywood badboys,
is it worth it?
breaking tokens, breaking evenings
the sun blushes out of sight,
under the German moon, a Nordic slice of the banana,
tell me, martial soul
have you not become much stronger than before?
lullabies lost in the night
raving angst,
bellies moving like barrows,
love sunk into the teeth of vampires.
iced,
the pleroma fills,
and you are renewed.
flowers dance in the wind and shiver
leaves flutter into twisted spellings of grammar,
tell me
doesn't it feel good to hate me?
