restless leg syndrome has taken over my entire frame

vibrating

molecular motion in tune with another dimension

occasional bleed over occurs

tabbies with moth wings

sentient knives with thick eastern european accents

my legs are caught in a fisherman’s net and the tolling of the bell on the buoy calls out

staggered steps towards the moss slick dock

i’m on the couch

underwater on top of an inverted iceberg

i follow the train tracks into the night sky of childhood innocence

each flickering light another bondage scene with subtitles turned on

the squeak of oil saturated leather and a rickety harness

spinning lazily

suspended by latex and chains over a kiddie pool of electric eels

transdermal power fluctuations amidst breaking news flashes and amber alerts

kinetic orbs of malice

the intent to repent for half formed sins and radial dissidents

in and out of conscientousness

laughable laments of the last anguished breath before orgasm

i don’t know

something

irascible and jaundiced

tinted windows on the dark side of the moon

the dual suns make shade three dimensional constructs of lust and loss

perpetrate perrenial plague blankets and misread terms and conditions of endearment and equality

reclaim the recluses and reintroduce them to the reigning iconoclastic oligarchy

inbreed the insanity out of the impure and train them to sniff for truffles and land mines

in that order

bet all of your savings in a roll of the doldrums

incite, delight, invite, all blight

let the letters fall as they will

damn the consequences of literary abandonment

set sail on ships of flame across the cloud seas of yesterday

vibrating through solid matter

a pot of coffee and chopping vegetables

insidious intent

or breaking the fast of broken sleep and lashing barbiturates

all while trying to find the hypotenuse of the isosceles triangle of perpendicular concentric idioms

the equivalent of playing go fish alone in silence

multiplayer solitare in the darkness

moth wings and whithering stares

restless legs and all

retaining electrolyte waters in colanders of faith

hold the belief

pass the heavy handed allegory and praise the indigenous savagery

regurgitate the company line

trademarked and patent pending flash sales on humble diseases and infectious desire

do you have any threes

go fish