A POESY OF LOVENCE (((by Maxwell Clark)))

Infinity is Love // Love is Infinity

by Maxwell Clark

(((҉))) help!!

o

help me,

...help me—o help me, o, o help me, o, help,

help—

help me....

i am so of ur love—

so thus never ur
(((ONE))) lover,

anymore—forever-

                more

just

a slut,

an incestuous brother // Father, o! me

(((da’a’a’daddy))),

                of u none sins/

                none sin,

yet, o,

i

am ruthless-pin’d/

had—

made my own prey

splayed

upon mine castrated shaft—(rather:) formerly mine

anywho (i.e., “anywayz”)—

yet never yet ever hers, nor

hers’ (the next’s...)—f

u

u

u

c

king, whose throne,

ALAS@!, is love’s solace—delusion.

SOLACE, ‘las($),

                never forever after weds—this

CUT-OFF

cock’s intrusions.

In truth, in—

traumas—

my loves(,)

i seldom rest/ often quit

—coming—

                rarely

                               

                                —NOR EVER seeding forever,

no, no,

THAT, o THAT: never (((our Oneness))) permit!!!

“From faireſt creatures we deſire increaſe, 
That thereby beauties Roſe might neuer die[...]”

—Shakespeare

\

o deal me ur prickly within, only, or at least—

so i may behold us, final—as one, in a wee likkle baby.