purple waters swallowed in icy mist
floating inside
a lost face in a wild jungle of imagination
surfacing only for gasps of putrid air
hot icicle rain hits the eyes
drowning words
washing memories
in stagant minds
evaporating tears
that trickle down pale faces
again lodging itself in dry throats
a litter of hicups from the past
stored to surface during simulated vicodin dreams

summers hot breath
clothes soaked in the heat
restless hands pine for touch
of sweat and dirt and grime within slippery crevasses
a child in your arms , i lie, in a sea of salt
climaxing quietly within rose wallpapered walls
instructions followed obediently
no questions asked , a mind in flight
wobbling from thought to thought
thinking things through
wondering what's what
now they are forgotten
when you rudely interrupted them
with your release....