Anti Philosophy

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No illucid imitation
will ever flash
such a blinding smile.

Lindsey can like no woman
no man
grin the plaster of walls
--- not in horror mind you,

but in desperate attempt
to not only fall to the floor
but to crawl across it
and kiss her feet.

As did I
and shared a Big Easy night
between Italian sheets
and real folds of pure inspiration.

Lindsey can like nothing mattered
adlib on a coin toss
and curve conversations,
while I curve arms around her waist
fingers around her divinity,
and lips around her earlobe.

What if ---
--- we are all a mistake
just ethereal spit,
a blob of seed dripping down
Valhalla's restroom wall ---
--- the undivine result
of an unknown deity's
premature ejaculation?

Not saying ---
--- just asking.
What if?

she says.

Not saying ---

I reply

--- just asking, what if
it is all good,
no worries,
a-ok,
cool,
take
your
pick,
and we need not ponder
silly things like that?

Her space curves
around my straight stance ---
--- Lindsey turns,
slips perspiration lubricated
in my arms.

Say it again,
I want to watch your face
when you do.

And I do.

Then again, that smile.

Only this time,
I am already closer
than swooning plaster
will ever be.


// Kacper 2004 //

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jd4georgejd4georgeover 19 years ago
"What they'all said!"

Distracting in places? Yes. Engaging counterpoints? Yes. There's one line that keeps making me smile...

"adlib on a coin toss"

(Which, personally, could be a great title... for this, or something else!)

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
Real nice

I like the intimate conversation in and out of mind.

tarablackwood22tarablackwood22over 19 years ago
I.....

...loved this -- no two ways about it! (edit 'of' = 'off' in 2nd stanza.

tungtied2utungtied2uover 19 years ago
I love the mix..

the counterpoint between the physical and the philosophy. They enhance each other. Nice read.

*thermometer off

WickedEveWickedEveover 19 years ago
this is a really interesting poem

and I do like it. I think I was just a little distracted by the overuse of --- dashes.

"grin the plaster of walls" Should that be off?

And this will give me something to think about for awhile:

What if ---

--- we are all a mistake

just ethereal spit,

a blob of seed dripping down

Valhalla's restroom wall ---

--- the undivine result

of an unknown deity's

premature ejaculation?

*no thermometer rating

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