The sexual burning

The sexual burning
the thunderous metamorphoses
sexual, sexual the dispensations of penetration
of mutates of chemical semaphore
and thousand of liquids hands plucked
from a whale's blow when sexual fire
chews the hollow water of the sund
my man makes love like making money
like making a checks of cheeks smile
found in wheat and the pig farms
in the palm of my hands
stubble of eyes bright as lost poems
woos me from my hideous show
to go sexual into the blow
my arms of smoke sack-like cash-scahaas
the wind that oozes colorless
my man, my vertiver of earth’s screamers
when children are bankrupted
in Uganda because the fraudulent
black men do not have the forehead
of an elephant but only the faded shy-skyscrapers
of his desires
like all men I lie about my might
I cry into a pillow of barred wire
and crown my hear with mid night knives
to hear that the dispersing
whys of my cotton tongue
is a white spot of jubilee
peace be with the cathedral limits
of me peace to the strong-hold
of my complacent screamers
hollow of evisceration’s wisdom
the catastrophe of starvation
and sumptuous of
honesty em-pearled with diffidence
and the indestructible of my wounded touch
is lit by memories kept tight
in the genuflection as a safe keep
I have reigned my touches
to the fum of ruin and howling
when the dead rain is tossed out
of my heart that is a gesture
an origin of the timid black ways are
holy human and divine
the blood of my muscles
is loaded with fight
my history will be found out.
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