Purl

Once among somewhere and the black hall
where my brain was almost sucked
out with the burning desert
of serotonin leak
and melatonin drain…

Ah, sudden soft night of Octopus,
you have embraced me with
warm smothering of your tentacles
and here it is
dissolved inside your deep dark love,
my nice creative mash!

Ah, October, you puzzle me so…
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Pavel Nichkov
Oct 29, 2010


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