Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Alejandro Ricart Cabús

beats on my lips ... Punishment for your meat



The beats explode in my mouth and just
that mutter:
come, death, and wellcome!
desert on the desire of your flesh
agraz
the moon aloft
faint covering of modesty
dismembered members
collect blood in the howling
shear
the lovely remains of my body.

Text: "The beats explode in my mouth ..." of Clara Janes.


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