on the common ground of trial and error
i received a trivial translation
of organic sound pounded to resound
a tingling harmonic sensation

caressing a youthful narcotic
laid to rest on sonic soil
abusing the juvenile tongue
to ignite a massive recoil

a general tearing of the limbs
the supple devastation
to ensure a sickened alibi
an erotic mass migration

-M.

1/7/09