When you are Seized, Dragged and Pulled Away From Odysseus by Him

When you are Seized, Dragged and Pulled Away From Orpheus by Him

 

He gave birth to us in between blue and green

His soft flesh rippled over the horizon of the cyclops

His back is molded hard as iron in ore a dream walks by me

 

the mouth renders itself slushy shiney opaque and immersive -you stare into this wet soft red purple moving orb-magnetic spirals move over the inertia of the real inducing the vagus nerves to jump - you are sucked into the dark vastness of trasnslucenst words and incomprehensible utterances which struggle for air- they hang there-you cling on-you drown in his gurgling throat-blue sanguine and sultry pools surround the event horizon in his sockets-coming toward you he vanishes- he enters your body. You dont't remember. Holding him in there like a Gordian knot-waiting for relaease-waiting for his Zeusian thunderbolt-

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