Gustav Klimt
Astronaut for Lili ,
The sky's fable who alone s'ombre, it lights, smoke algae, kisses watercolor. These immortal seasons saved by the mouth of suicide ... It flies with wishes of a negative blue to black hemp. Hoping hands and seas, gall, when a rising red ... When ascending to heaven with cyanide ...
To console
sarcophagus, with flowers Coltrane, where lianent veins in ocean villainy; death I married your skin praline UFO. And in the wind drowned burn! And fields children invent mandalas macabre ...
If pale sea in the Channel of your thighs Vasco alphabet a straightjacket for any force, I sowed my pelvis into the den of lions. At midnight breakfast of asthma, a voice response vaudeville, a cemetery full of sorrow organ ...
Nu as a quatrain of insane cares, or Eros fades, I forgot hang me Tango with a rope.
And my shivering in young disasters, nicotine neck, where I am in Egypt every bouquet of melancholy. And and and, orgy m'Irak, inconsolable pianos, when your iris m'anthrax, as a odor when my life away, stammering.
Rescuing weary years, I took the tram to your secret. Digging to look beyond the safe where you hide your time. Beyond the grave falls down I fall in ovation to the dose. But dark! Where hypnosis, I asked where I stick my head clippings with witches scum ...
Separated my name to spell your breasts, to my ears hares turret saliva hoarse, I lose consciousness as investigate the beating of my initials complex. So bitter for ink to break into my blood the wine mornings uninhabitable. I hoped the jellyfish in their underwear. But it was only ice, katana emotional.
Milan and - I would die of apnea in your room back.
