based on insanity

this is a story of a pre-kiss and of its fever.
a story based on insanity or maybe not.

this river is yours. mostly. since today. on the eve of dying for. if not.
mountains will be mine or will not be. at all. nonsense. wrapped. off. me. mine. the days. open unearth the voices. fire again. but more confused. through the second or third layer of skin.
minute drops and lines in the fire. within misery. who comes first and drinks me. mine. the acid. salt and sugar. confusing mornings. hold lips against yours. the rivers that will come. if not. no fight. no wreckage on oceans too much mine.
comes who can and cannot. at once. skin of mine will and will not. Be.

this river
is and was bleeding before wells
black sweet hours of loosing neither or both wings. yours and mine.
how much yelling. bodies come as winds. instantly.

uncross the fibers. off. within those words and keys.
until breaking or before...wellbefore the remotest skin...tastes ruins...at all...dust of skin from stars...layers of stars...this moon is yours deeply...made of poison...delicious...easy flow...ask me...if not.

whose hands...no...not a sound...of prayer or demand or impulse...like rain midnight broken physically in pieces...off...your womb...
your womb is on my way...the simplest ring gravitates...my hands or fever...our rain...our stones withing singing...like no love ever before us... two hours before the oceans preparing the gesture...off. sands...

lips are rivers easy rivers within the currents the veins...no love ever...ever...studied the brute matter like ours... yours or mine... the dust of skin...made out of wild drums beating our fibers...the minutest one by one...infinitely...as the Ultimate Stuff...

Could I...Could You...Ask not whether only a minute the minutest fiber or breath...before dawn...your naked possibles...riches...the speed...high and raw...on those curves...those rivers...yours...why today the very first Yes...re-does...the One...wave off...us...wildfire through every layer of Here...bleeding beginnings...