THE PALE DRIPPING COIL OF LOVE

156. THE PALE DRIPPING COIL OF LOVE:

Oh Duke Mantee I am fiddling with your visual memory and see nothing but two faces staring back into each other inviting deep looks strangely apart shared eyes shared arms like lovers and the outlandish greens of nature and the whole entire outer world apart together we all are in it one by one the entranced fragments of legs and feet and the pale dripping coil of love OH the pale dripping coil of love whatever it may be and where…