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John Who Hears ThingsJust ignore those sounds and they'll be gone, they say, or you're just imagining. And anyway, a gay man's place is sleeping so the rising sun can catch him looking up at the rainbow-stained banner before he goes to work, the banner that waves in the morning air and in the morning light advertises bright colors and covers the broken heart hiding in his own home, beneath the strict laws of our nation's law-makers, under the floorboards burning in a flame war no one wants put out, in the air chilled by people's frozen hearts.
John, whose lover lives half a city away and happens to be a man as well, is sorry there is no one brave enough to rise
I wonder if you're enjoying
the curvature of her back.
The spine, a row of ossified crowns
crowded and curved around that defining neural superhighway;
that extension cord,
adventurously connecting the visceral
to the peripheral.
The horseshoe crab vertebrae
scuttle to break through skin at your touch;
a defining shiver.
I see your hands
around the rounded hills of her shoulders.
Scapulae jutting out with the extremity of the bend,
like a chicken's wings.
And the bands of these dorsal muscles
stand up like wings,
cast shadows in the dimples of the pelvis that she lifts;
that will fold o
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More