When it hurts so good… Long as I live I’ll eat and drink the sorrow of loving you nor will I surrender it, this sorrow to anyone when I am dead. Tomorrow when Resurrection comes I’ll walk forth with this raging thirst still in my head -‘Ayn al Qozat Hamadani from The Drunken Universe….
Pick the stars like silver berries Peel the orange of the sun Lick the sugar off the moon Then tell me where this love’s come from…
The moon fell in the desert’s lap Its dark dunes birthed a brilliant white His face burned bright black from love’s flames The longing of the depth of night A blackness pure, so dazzling Its shadow is the morning light The sun squints at his face, blinking Straining so hard to catch his sight His…
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