Lightly moving flowing
soaking
So nice isn’t it so
cool to the
skin where the lines
are
drawn freely but not
too carefully with certainty
Certainly
free to follow
the
form
and not digress with the
flow
free to follow the form
and
not
digress with the
stream
of
night
to never see
the
blinding
light of day the
fine
Line of black
on places where the lines are drawn
Signs ciphers in water to drink and to draw for a little taste of something sweet something dark to let the body of a willing spirit ruin run with the stream of night to never see the blinding light of day lightly moving flowing running gently like the feather of a dead bird
‘tis
Terribearable
sexhausting
agony
risecstasy
Lit by the
beauty blackness of a ciphee
this water subliminity
The lowing light
The lible game of
ciphers
demandemandinbearablinding
ciphersure
’tis agony!
Fatima Lasay, Quezon City
Saturday, October 2, 2014