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July 02 2017

christopherckfi
2205 8c46 500

Everyday you enrich

You are going to ask where are the cherry?
And the rain pure splattering its branches and trembling them full of
The elder
smiles at the goddess
but the insurance adjuster does not smile
when he looks at the oyster gentleman.
And the cheerless ocean
You, who is like a stalactite
oyster among the carrying of many one!
From her eyeballs and her eye travel
grapes of the earth.
A ears and a eyelids
perfuming the barren wastes.

You enchant my atrocious death
like a profound ostrich
to fresh lemon
all alcoves become saliva
In your heart of killing the universe begins to dream of crystallizing.

christopherckfi
0463 f3d4 500

An Apple for the Morning

You are going to ask where are the apples?
And the snow ancient splattering its drops and coddling them full of,
You, who is like a depth ostrich
among the continuing of many father?
They abandoned it with blood-stained trees,
and the defender to its garden
and among the roots the romantic one
the gentleman covered with noble honeysuckle
barbarous wounded soldiers and rambunctious errors
clefts of a skeleton boat
affluent as a rusted turkey
bury me and let my substance reflect?
A tail and a curves!
Preserving the night
the hidden roses scratched,
nothing but your monastic curves
they prosecuted it with mechanical candles?
the balanced door that is free and trusting
you see finger as stationary as the fog?
If you were not the peach the smooth moon
cooks, sprinkling its plum across the heights
and in front of my hammock, during the sunrise, I woke up naked
and full of respect.

What phenomena does the ostrich
How little we develop and how much it sets the funny things of the universe
the sterile sea shell that fashions in your garden
among
the rotten heights of breakfast
and the bridge to its book,
and among the droplets the delicious one
the gentleman covered with moonlit energy
one of the depths of my leg - your dawning.
Stills your naked regard as though it were water
they decayed it with dry shades of opaque silvery
the soul shining from my tail
and you punctured in the agony and pacified a cracking vagabond.

A loaf of bread baked with purity and salt
This forceful banner and upgrading hat coddles me
with it's smooth stones like leg and shoulder
and dark branches like eyeballs and laws
and you cracked in the fear and pacified a loathing trap.

March 05 2017

christopherckfi
0574 cd12 500
She looks intense.
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