Dali and a molten lie

molten wings

of snow white birds

stain the crisp blue sky

.

molten smiles

of pin-up girls

hang in the sun to dry

.

molten flowers

on unburied coffins

wait for the corpse to die

.

molten words

on pale blue lips

drown the stifled cry

.

molten quill

in a shaky hand

paint a picture that lie

.

washed ashore the riverside

the crow with no memory

perched on her nose

pecking for the pain buried deep

.

toothless piranhas

had nibbled on her nipples

sucking out bubbles of trapped love

.

broken claw of a hermit crab

shed of celibacy

still lie buried between her legs

.

bits and pieces

of dumped old garbage decay

sieved and tangled in her hair

.

still, her cracked cold lips

part ever so slightly

for the kiss of life

.

a moon in a web

a tired moon

trapped

in spider web

.

a fluttering smile

nailed

to the throbbing mind

.

a crimson sunset

buried

deep in the eyes

.

a swinging heart

tangled

in threads of love

.

wandering fingertips

smudged

by thin film of guilt

.

a pounding heart

beat

a rhythm to dance

.

shadows of tiredness

dissolve

slowly in purple wetness

.

thru the web

seeps

the moon back to the sky

:)