the beauty of your smile your smile
in crystals the crystals of velvet
the velvet of your voice your voice and
your silence your silence absorbing
absorbing like the snow the snow
hot and slow slow is
your step your step slanted
slanted salacious night silk and floating
floating like the complaints the plants
are in your skin your skin dishevels
it dishevels your perfume
your perfume is in my mouth your mouth
is a thigh a thigh that flies
it flies to my teeth my teeth
devour you I devour your absence
your absence is a thigh thigh or
shoe shoe that I kiss » Read more «
Dream in action
May 12th, 2013 § 0 comments § permalink
Body echo
May 9th, 2013 § 0 comments § permalink
lend me your brain
concede me your circle
your cedilla your certitude
such cherry
concede me such cherry
or nearly another
surround me with your shadows
throw yourself
in the center of my entity
be the circle of such center
the triangle of such circle
the squaring of my fingernails
be such or such or nearly
another
but be me precede me
seduction
between the night of your nude and the dawn of your face
between the vitality of your visage and the flock of your feet
between the time of your temples and the space of your spirit
between the frond of your forehead and the ore of your eyelids
between the base of your boughs and the beyond of your bones
between the ba of your back and the to of your tongue
between the ribbons of your retina and the vase of your vertebrae
between the wind of your womb and the nebula of your nude
between the nude of your nape and the view of your vulva
between the lathe of your lashes and the forest of your fingers
between the tip of your fingers and the tip of your lips
between the peas of your pubis and the pitch of your tits
between the point of your punch and the line of your ligaments
between the poles of your shoulders and the southeast of your sweat » Read more «
Passionately
April 23rd, 2013 § 0 comments § permalink
pa pa papapa pa
pappa ppa pass passpass
the pass pass the faux pas the pass
papapa the pass the ma
the mauve the mad pass
passpass pass the pass the papa
the mad papa the mauve the pass
passpass passing passpasspassing
pass pass he passes the pass passing
he passes the pass of the pass of the pope
of the pope on the pope of the pass of the pass
passpass passi the on the
the pass the passi passi passi pissing on
the pope on papa on the on the on
the pipe of the papa of the pope piss in mass » Read more «
1 rue Hyppolite Lebas
March 16th, 2013 § 0 comments § permalink
Exiled to the rooftops, he sat contemplating the late afternoon settling on the skyline of Paris. His shoulders sore from hauling clothes up seven flights of stairs. He’d only been there two days but the ashtray already teemed with tiny butts.
The winter clouds resisted the vernal sun, but evaporated into the eager sky. The bustle of the city echoed below on the streets just above the Grand Boulevards in a neighborhood that he didn’t recognize. In another situation he would have been happy, soaking in the sense of possibility the Parisian spring always promises. As it was, he only felt abandoned.
This wasn’t the first time he had started over. When Sarah had left him years ago he’d ended up living in a van. What a long winter that had been. If nothing else he had a room now, though not much bigger than that damn Dodge. Solitude’s sudden silence hollowed his bones. » Read more «
Dossier TAV, una questione democratica di Claudio Calia
January 8th, 2013 § 0 comments § permalink
Io di fumetti ne so ben poco. La mia esperienza in materia è limitata ad un’ormai polverosa collezione di svariati numeri di X-Men degli anni Ottanta che avevo accumulato tra l’età di sei e sedici anni. All’epoca passavo ore infinite a sfogliare quei numeri, seguendo i protagonisti nelle loro vicende eroiche e personali. Sapevo tutto del passato tormentato di Wolverine e della sua vendetta personale contro il potere arrogante dello Stato. Ma poi sono cresciuto: ho lasciato quel mondo di fantasia giovanile per occuparmi di cose serie come la filosofia e la politica. Ora, leggendo il Dossier TAV, una questione democratica di Claudio Calia, mi rendo conto che, appunto, di fumetti ne so pochissimo. Dunque, da profano che si occupa di cose serie, vorrei qui condividere qualche riflessione riguardo la fantasia giovanile di questo libro. » Read more «
