MY LIFE AS ART

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BY PETER SOLIS NERY
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Monday, February 13, 2017
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Tonight, there is no

Adam and Eve, no

Adam and Steve;

Just you and I. (#111)

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Tonight, we lose

Our sexes, we lose

Our shapes; we eat

Each other. (#112)

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Tonight, you and I —

We melt; we become

Chocolates in each

Other’s hand. (#113)

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Tonight, you melt first

In my kisses; then, I melt

In your mouth. (#114)

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Suicide pact —

If I melt first, swallow me;

If you melt first, I will

Swallow the world. (#115)

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Tonight, I will explode

In you; and you, too, will

Explode with a smile. (#116)

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Tonight, if we synch

Our explosions; we will

Obliterate the world. (#117)

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Big Bang —

I want to explode in you;

And see the stars

Reborn in your eyes. (#118)

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Death wish —

I want to see you explode

Before I do. (#119)

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Another day, I’ll wish

I were as hard as stone;

Tonight, I just want to bang

Like fireworks. (#120)

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Fireworks tonight —

We will contain ours

Under the sheets. (#121)

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Fireworks everywhere —

In the sky, in your eyes,

In our bed, in our hands,

Under our sheets. (#122)

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Bed of roses —

Petals, petals, petals, and

That giant prickly thorn. (#123)

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Bed of roses —

My love is sweeter than

Sweet petals strewn. (#124)

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Marks on your skin —

Are those nail scratches,

Or prickly thorn wounds? (#125)

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Red marks on your neck —

I thought they were

Rose petals. (#126)

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Red marks on the sheets —

I thought they were

Rose petals. (#127)

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Red marks on your thighs —

Those are rose petals,

Aren’t they? (#128)

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Red roses —

No stems, no leaves;

Just petals on my bed. (#129)

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Tonight, eat everything —

Roses, chocolates, fireworks…

And sure, eat me! (#130)

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Tonight, bite me hard;

Wound me, bleed me

To ecstasy and paradise. (#131)

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Tonight, let the color of love

Be the color of blood;

Be the color of life. (#132)

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Tonight, let the V in Valentine

Be sweet joyful violence; an erotic

Passionate vendetta. (#133)

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Tonight, forget my name,

Forget Valentine’s, forget sex;

Just get on with it. (#134)

 

 

 

 

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