Sunday, 19 September 2010

Bambi

Bambi, fornicated from frustrated frets and triangles and drums and bass cycles.
Tap,
Tap,
Tapping at my nerves and
Knock,
Knock,
 Knocking at my conscience.

Bambi, big and engulfing the skies, inhaling my cigarette smoke.
Smoking eyes,
Smoking lies,
Puff, puff, puff away, blow away contraceptive tribulations
Revelations spinning around my fingers.
Slipping and gripping his
Beer bottle, his eyes
Bambi
Bambi
Bambi eyes

Brown and sinking, shaking fidelity crucifying a helpless soul.
Godspeed, angel
Falling into a deep bottomless hole.

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