POLLUTING

半夜 你輕輕的發著抖 棉被一絲絲的裹在你身上 像似害羞的中東女人

但今兒是個夏夜呢 外面還聽的見蟬在喊熱呢 卻像個衣竿 晾滿了汗 你

還不願放棄那冬天的感覺  不停的給我添加那溫暖 但我嫌熱啊 真熱

外頭平常蹓躂的晚風是死了嗎 還是在這浪漫的夜裡 也偷偷跑出去約會了 

不再理會我們 兩個病人

一個發寒 一個發熱

她的人生像個故事  不停的說謊

漂亮臉蛋 無止盡的混亂 說著童話的頭髮

雲朵從天空那兒傷害著她  無所不在的

星星閃爍著  陽光在她臉頰上畫了條金色的光芒

品嘗那些日子吧  匆忙的選擇  該如何拍下這愛情？

女兒們  危險的  纖細的長腿能殺人

Anecdote is her life where she lies all the time
pretty face, bottomless mess, fairy-telling hair
clouds are hurting her from the sky, everywhere
the stars pitch, sunlight streaks her cheeks stained golden light

Tasty days, Hazy ways, how do you film this love
Daughtering, dangerous, slender sleek thighs who kill

yes, it is sad, but what is life without sadness?

your profile is available in silhouettes and your hair 
dark bleeds into the cracks on the mountain
your voice only reaches the rim of my ear but your
laughter sleeps in the prancing of my heart. a careful brush of
cloth, your right arm aligns that of my left and i am 
afraid to move, your warmth aways my inherent fear, i 
wish to look at you but your eyes are well alive, lids of 

we wore sheets of mist, thick as toast
where you kissed me, in the pale sky of 
the night, our feet disappeared in the mouths of sand,
ubiquitous on the stretch of nature's saliva, she 
wipes her lips clean and we are revealed,
two embracing tiny ants, frozen dead before dawn, and
washed away before the morning break

a bearded butterfly flows through the night, in the
singing fog she sighs with a mouth wide open, the air
hardly forced out with her throat, elongated and shaking 
is she crying? with every drop her beard grows, the age, 
poured through centuries like an hour glass
it's almost running low now, the sand shivers as she gags
tossing in the deep of her voice, half grainy, half sad
i stood on the rim of her mouth where i jumped and

eyes bright as day, you awake my skin to a low concentration of
silver, the way your cheeks crease as you smile and
your fingers pull forth on strings unattached. your voice 
breathes in and out my pores i hear every night before i 
sleep. i know your filtered world only makes out misty shields of my face and
the slight tilt you mention makes you look pondering, hesitating to ask questions, your
shoulders and mine are congruent that's why we'll never be
lovers, your hands would fit inside of mine,

the rain is hot sometimes the cold 
drips on the rusting metal frame the
dust takes a shower cold, turns wet and dims each
strand and curls visible lying against their wall like mud
seamless no more floating no more cotton flying just
the water passing through the sill gentle clapping
gently tapping rapidly counting, the edge of the 
carpet is moisturized a darker shade of tan my 

your petal thin waist bends in my arms, a
malleable metal it draws me
in, as tall as your neck, my eyes look for a 
secure spot in your collar. stripes
tease me up and down and your hair
long kills your tender. your palms

Like the sunshine’s, life 
Is but a moon full
Of light. A moon full
Of light and tending 
To shiver. Those crater
creatures kiss themselves,
and could not comprehend
the meaning of daylight savings

你的言語是萬滴水
惆悵的從頭將我淋遍
我的黑變的更黑
紅變的更紅
而心
像顆石頭砸著牆
嚐試著破碎卻
只會沉沉的睡在地面

我的嘴是空洞的眼睛

一天到晚總眨著

它很喜歡動物的遺體

看見時眨的特快

你有一支雨傘 
從未撐在我上方 
不遮陽也不遮雨
放著當做擺飾品

我有一支雨傘
總是撐在你上方
雨滴濺濕我臉頰

i am seeing light again
have i almost forgotten you
you're full of inconsiderations but i 
still love you, do i
try to hate you try to hate you
this will cure me forget you
hate is strong hate is love
hate is everything that is my god help me

i can see that far muffled light
ripple with my swimming tail
it lights up as i get closer
but the dim screen never leaves

waiting for it to end
waiting for it to end

天花板是工業革命後的灰暗

電線交錯著橫豎爬行的水管

那根一柱擎天的煙囪

帶走了早晨咖啡香的懶散