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some poems froth
and foam and rise...
out of my morning cup of
mist-sweetened coffee.
Calm your waters,
I'm losing weight, you notice, Pop?
Andre Dawson has a bruised knee and is listed as day-to-day. Aren't we all?
Think champagne, drink champagne!
Fill me I'm cold. Fill me I'm half way gone.
Would you crush me in the stairwell?
Could we just lie down?
summer is a time for popsicles
Beached under the spumy blooms, we lie
Sea-sick and fever-dry.
Blowed if I ain't all in a muck sweat,' said the Giant, puffing like the largest railway engine. 'Comes of being out of condition. I suppose neither of you young Ladies has such a thing as a pocket-hankerchee about you?
Listen, you bubblehead-up-until-five-minutes-ago ...
And you're a tall drink of water because we're so fucking thirsty
Myriad laughter of the ocean waves.
The thick plottens.
My heart is a water balloon exploding in my chest.
McGuire's meaty shoulders recoiled burlily as if from the cold shock of water.
I'm doped and thick from my last sleeping pill.
A Waft of Cheese
Milk is very nice, especially with a drop of brandy in it, but the domestic cow is only too glad to be rid of it. A swollen udder is very uncomfortable
I leave a white and turbid wake; pale waters, paler cheeks, where'er I sail. The envious billows sidelong swell to whelm my track; let them; but first I pass.
My heart is bigger than my fist.
Shut it, Duchess
A WATERY BLISS
As busy as an ice cream freezer,
On a Sunday getting hotter,
Happy is the honey eater-
The busy ocean otter,
Floating alongside Teter,
On a sea full of water.
Don't go getting swollen because you got lucky once. Any Messenger alive will tell you to stay out at night when you have to, not because you want to. The ones that want to always end up cored.
She came closer, reaching up to inspect the cut on my brow, her breasts so close to my chest, the heat of her body warmed me right through our clothes. "Jason, we need to get you to a hospital. Your brain could be swelling."
Oh, something was swelling for sure, but it was nowhere near my brain.
vociferating optimism.
I've got enormous breasts.
Big as a horse turd floating in a milk shake.
Wyatt Dixson
Maria!
How can I fit a tender word into bulging ears?
Remember, there's an inverse relationship between your head and your heart. If your head swells, your heart shrinks. Tucker,
Rub-a-dub-dub. Cerebrum in a tub.
Water has invaded my father's heart, swollen, heavy, twice as large. Bloated liver. Bloated legs. The feet have become balloons. A respirator mask makes him look like a diver. When I lay my face against his - the sound of water returning. The
In all our quest of greatness, like wanton boys, whose pastime is their care, we follow after bubbles, blown in the air.
Crabs, crabs, crabs. Crabs the size of beach donkeys.
placed my hand there to control its throbbing. I
treatment. You know, champagne, caviar
I made you all wet.
Words cannot explain the bruise that festers into a river that runs deep filled with pain n sorrows which only the visible can cure
Life is mostly froth and bubble
You and I doctor, on the beach.
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense,/ That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
Do you know how,
sometimes, when you first wake up,
your pulse is so thorough, so slow,
that you, and the one who is with you,
and the room, and the opening light all seem to swell
and subside and swell inside your heart?
The incident made me lose the steam in myself but not to worry; this balloon can easily re-inflate itself..." ;)
i am soft again.
there is water and it surrounds me.
there is feeling and i can feel it.
i am awake and alive
and swollen and heavy with love.
i am changing
and i am loving change.
Nahum bobbed again. 'My crest is cropped by croaking cranes. I go to drown in doleful dumps, dead-drunk with drearihead.
Prick us we bleed, prick him he pops.
This world's a bubble.
Come on, is your heart a sponge or a fist?
We must, we must, we must increase our bust.
As the saying goes, I have big heels to fill.
I think I'm a little concussed.
Ben: You're gonna get arrested.
Lindsey Meeks: You can't sell your tickets!
Ben: That's why you ran across the whole field? ... Wait, you've got to tell me - was it spongy?
The phone rang. Joan Rochester leaped to her feet, but Dominick signaled her to sit with a wave of his hand. He wiped his face as though it were a windshield and rose from his seat. Dominick was a thick man. Not fat. Thick. Thick neck, thick shoulders, thick chest, thick arms and thighs. The
shoulder cast climbed
Anna took his hand to gauge the swelling. 'Let's at least put something cold around it. Frozen peas work pretty well.'
'Do I have to eat them?'
'No, you just have to inject them into a vein,' Anna said.
Enormous? Did you just call me fat?
I must have a drink of breakfast.
ameliorative. He climbed
A strange ripple...like an unexpected changing of the tide.
As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm,- Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
We are going toward the sea. I have swollen. I am carried away. Sometimes at night love comes up so quickly and so high, and if we have no little boat perhaps it is because we want to roll breathless under the ocean floor.
Get up, you useless lump, get up!
Healing proceeds from the depths to the heights.
I am flushed and warm.
I think I may be enormous,
I am so stupidly happy,
My wellingtons
Squelching and squelching through the beautiful red.
But Pierre, who like all who have known the sea was a child at heart, broke into loud exclamations
Darling, you know how I like the sight of a stiff one.
Be a burst of joy.
Sighing restlessly, the boundless sea broke huge rollers into white cream which hissed hungrily up to the tideline.
So suck it up, cream puff, and pour your black heart out, because you know I'm not going anywhere until I either see tears or your gooey marshmallow center.
A rose trapped inside a fist.
Have you never, when waves were breaking, watched children at sport on the beach, With their little feet tempting the foam-fringe, till with stronger and further reach Than they dreamed of, a billow comes bursting, how they turn and scamper and screech!
Fill your hand, you son of a bitch!
he could see it swelling slightly, rounded out by the huge cock and the flood of come inside him.
That's good, James. Happy and tall beats the hell out of tired and bloated.
I got balls the size of grapefruits!
You definitely are deep water Dr. Fisher. Fathoms deep.
What it must feel like to lie back with cut wrists in a warm bath, a voluptuous dwindling feeling.
Just remember, Callum when you're floating up and up in your bubble, that bubbles have a habit of bursting. The higher you climb, the further you have to fall.
Look at the swell. You'll not find a bigger swell anywhere. It has half the globe for its run-up. You're young. You have the whole world. Don't bother yourself with the past.
Numb is the new deep.
It was not a wave but a smooth rolling swell that seemed to come up from the deeps, as if something vast down there had stirred itself.
Keep puffing on the bubble until it breaks its confining walls and becomes the sea of joy.
Whose life is a bubble, and in length a span.
The bubble had subsided, leaving only a tiny scar, but the irrational fear of water never quite left her. I never allowed her to forget, not for a moment.
I really wanted to go chunky-dunking tonight." Chunky-dunking is what Bella and her friends called skinny-dipping.
What happens when emotion is too big, when it fills the chest and the veins and the limbs? I imagine sunshine filling me until I shatter - leaving starburst-coated girl shrapnel strewn across this bed.
Thou lump of foul deformity!
Oh, doctor. I think I'm sick I need some penis-cilin. I fake cough again into my hand.
i am awake and alive
and swollen and heavy
with love.
licks donkey crotch,
Even the stout of heart shrink when they see the approach of death.
Vacation is my Medication
very acutely conscious
Hey, princess of Popsicles! Queen of curlicue cones.
Pie ... it fills the cracks of the heart. Go away, pain.
But all bubbles have a way of bursting or being deflated in the end.
Kiss the fattest part of my ass
Relish the fresh landscape of my wound, break rushes and delicate rivulets, drink blood poured on honeyed thigh.
A wounded dear leaps the highest
Strong women leave big hickies
Water you dead bastard