YELLOW CROSS
aaaaa in a sinusoïdal form
they fill the atmosphere engulf you to your eyes but don’t try to save
yourself because the roses kiss your eyelids and you feel the hot mercury
flow bubbles of desperate passion blossom the breasts Samiramis
you feel the hot mercury flow die die
until I fall atrocious sultan to abomination
you feel the hot blood flow it is yours and you no longer have it in the
metallic forests
in the distance palpitating girls parade
the passenger wavers and all passions interlace
the veils swing and the lights but the untied locks mingle suck your soul
small icicles on the green intoxicate themselves towards the syntax fruitlessly
gold
until when until when
a cove dance deploys over bladeaglabla the family of fragrances
clandestine
everything becomes drunkenness and vague
I adore you
(published in catalogo-numero-unico dada on the
occasion of the exposition at the Gallery
Montaigne, Parigi -- June 1921)
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