120 Days In Wonderland

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120 Days in Wonderland
Alice has grown older now,
the lines on her face betray her age like
the princess seams at azure dress burst open;
Lolita's Gone and Gotten Fertile.
fleshy teardrops hanging
blonde areolae straining
Goosebumps on her breasts when Man in the Moon comes out.

This is what he always wanted to say.

Man in the Moon holds a clinquant monocle
over his gimp eye
watch Alice grow her forearm out long;
lipstick fingers nubbed by bitten-down
pinky-grey fingernails
while the caterpillar sucks his hookah
like a cock and drinks the precum smoke
while his hundred hands
make an orgy of himself,
and the Cheshire Cat prepares
The Rape of the Kyoto Serissa.

Serissa is a dryad-
all carmel-skinned Moore
with twining bushy spirulina hair.
Chesh plies a square of tawny bark,
it is the peeling of a stocking
from a plump thigh.
Cat whine a feline howl
full of heat and lust scratch
into her phloem
her xylem
open up blood vessels full of sugar.

This is what it always was.

Alice manipulates
her clit in the hollow of her wrist
her ulna, stripped of nail and flesh
penetrates her asshole which is
blonde like her nipples,
her arm grown out long like a trunk
curling around her legs to spread,
to lift, to make her lower half
a doll.

General Caterpillar fucks himself with his hookah,
the knitted fabric pipe knotted
around his balls
asphyxiates his orgasm.

TigerLily and Rose explode together in unending climax,
leaves pull one to the other to fertilize,
stamens actively fucking pistils,
yellow cockheads spewing powder on
the stem of an ebony shaft.
How fascinated he was with you.
Cheshire's claws rip
from his paws and
Alice grinds her teeth
when honey pours from her
until they shatter like
caramel candy sheathed in
a thick but destructible chocolate shell.
Feet embed in belly buttons when
they all fuck the air and mesh up together,
root structures take up home in vaginal orifice,
in open mouth, in cupped hand.
Form a circle as orgasm commences,
blend their colors
sounds together,
lose consciousness and
glass shatters all around when Man in the Moon drops his monocle.

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