As/Is







10.30.2006


body and body

orange clouds swirl above soaking up the daylight
the wires slither with a woozy droney bass line
some jazzy smokey guitar release some directionless song
with creepy green letters and numbers flashing across
the kind of druggy shiver that follows a camera
as body and body fuck each other poolside holding out
tender pink shoots and mouth is watering thinking about
dancing through all that is seen and unseen
like a one-legged swan on stilts