Friday, February 13, 2015

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.

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