omitofo is a member of Blue Room and Medium and Large Format Film Photography.
Guys, look, the cage is open!
Long muscles, delicate spindles, / throbbing in the morning through your smooth skin, / covered with down smelling of sin. From the blue rivers, pulsing with life, / images are coming through your…
I don’t make poetry, I am poetry, / I breath poetry, eat, sleep, run poetry. / My face, my body, my mind, everything is poetry. / I live in a house with poetry doors, / I have poetry furniture on my…
Lose your self-conscience completely, / smile to the red flower born from your body… / ...dum, dum, du-dum, du-dum, dum, dum, / black horses galloping around you, / Does drowning in the ground …
She is orange, / she is heat, / dogs with their tongues out, / static, / lusty animals, / bulging eyes, / hoarse roars. / She is harsh smell, / of pleasure and pain, / she is the satisfied species.
And they / could only be a herd of 15, / tiptoeing on the dirty water, / exhausted of spring, / of themselves. / My presence makes them stop. / He comes, / looks at me with hollow eyes. / Curiosity. …