Divine Ritornello

2005

Turn the pages of the misery book
Gold words, platinum lines
Diamond thoughts,
Sparkling so
My head explodes
And paints the daily walls
With cheap brain
And poor blood.


2004

…The pillagers’ mark on my empty heart.


2005

Let my soul welcome candid violence like the nebula welcomes dying stars to hold the endless nothingness that is loves vertigo.


2005

…Wrap me in a Milky Way of galactic pleasures.

2005

Covered in Gold powder I am licked by his glittering mouth of which escapes the divine venom, and awaits for his gold digger to scratch the sumptuousness off my soft leather.


2005

Enveloppée par l’ivresse de l’alcool
Mieux que ces barbituriques informels
Potence de l'esprit et de ses envies
I
nduration des sens par voies légitimes
Infectées par les germes de la plénitude
Le corps crie au plaisir.


2005

Blood in my veins, red in my eyes, bruised soul, love hurts, an heart can break, the body with scaffoldings, holds the scarlet liquid, pumping, warm, fooling the mind.

 

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©2005 Olivia Lenard