Sunday, April 21, 2013

Body










       I am a body.

      I am worth more than a ghost
      or a shadow.  

      I am worth what I  am. 

      I am a body.




       - Jason 


                         


       These terrains of skin
       Are all you.
       each with their own capitals
       And weather.
       The plateau of your chest
       The mound of your stomach
       The precipice of your chin
       Places of interest
       For me to build
       My monuments upon.

      -Nikita


Wednesday, April 3, 2013


Take what you get and make it beautiful.








       soften your answer;
       spell it out 
       on my neck
       with your tongue.

     
    
     - Jason 


                          


       In every refusal
       I pick up these seeds
       These threads
       Dyes and tints
       Spice and perfume
       Musical notes.
       So that when I am shaken
       They scatter like pearls
       And pepper the world
       With more.
    
       -Nikita