Poem
Karloz Atl
Autogestation of tickling
How tasty it looksthe fruit of your belly
freshly squeezed
seedless orange
waterfall
peeled mango
petals
slice after slice
i’m grapefruiting
i’m garlic and honey
a gargle of honey in your lime
citric & citrine
salve
saliva
salvia
your tongue is enough on it’s own
chamber of fresh water
oral jungle gym
humid suns
the size and colour
of your flesh
gold
plantain
us i say a golden prayer as we devour ourselves
at the point of canine teeth
at the point the tooth sinks in
at the point of teething
i say a golden prayer
i stroke
the wet earth in your name
and in your name i grow wet
papaya on the tongue
papaya on the lip
on each and every one of the prophetic tongues within all
of your lips
labyrinth kid
i Adam in the apple of your anus
in all of its eden
i am erect
i’m fractal
i wring myself out
i perform a purifying ritual
for us
we’re being river
fruit tree
in the midst of so much blessed stuff
splashing
making church of itself
oceanic temples
nipples that are a century spilling over in seconds
guanábana (to eat)
guágüis (to suck)
guaguancó (to dance)
gerund of the verb rumba
The spirit that guides me is the saliva
in your gondola
the spirit that guides me congas shore to shore
in the hours of my pubic bone
dinghy swings us away with a flourish
the kernal the cacao
intoxicated on your altar
before your gloriousness
coconut open
skin
peach of skin
flower of skins
flower
feathered serpent water in the air
in your navel a grape implodes while you watch me
masticating this cactus without spines
totally shaved
my tamarind’s enamored
with the imprint of your thong tho tho tho thong
wild cherry third eye that i lick
taut at the crux
of your waist
milk
sugar milkshake
vanilla liquid
strawberries strawberry shake
with my chocolate
melting in your ass
on your boulder i’m asmoulder
on your boulder you’re asmoulder
douse me in your milk
you owl to me in my night
you make my nightfall
so as not to wander
drinking alone
the salt
of the water
of the seas
i’m seasick in your waves
in future peach times
i see me
i sky me
i blackbird me
i pin you
i pine-nut you
i poison you this delicious pineapple
i bite you mouth-watering your belly
i salivate on your sheets
all your savannas your flavours
a savour of jungle
of tropical wisdom
in the damp mud of my cup
in the hard brown mound
on which you splutter
in the venomous valley that you lick
in the snow ascending the peak
kiwi
the seeds sanctify your palate
each mouthful
a morsel
intimately familiar with your throat afloat
i sassafras us
a salutation in the pulse
basiling the peppermint sweating freshness
dilated deep & deep we’re fruiting
o u r h o l y m o a n
Holy the parameter of your pussy
when people can smell it for miles
Holy the hot lubrication that gives you away
creaming your ass under your clothes
Holy the rod you take between the hollows of your feet
to make it broad
to make it go
to make it grow ancient tree from which
you rock
you swing
you dangle
you hammock
hot Holy kiddo
butt-cheek me
Holy kiddo
Holy right nipple you lick
and the aureate area of my ass
Divine demoness
we sanctify these fruiting bodies where
water is given forth
© Translation: 2019, Megan Marsh, Karloz Atl
Autogestión de las cosquillas
Autogestión de las cosquillas
Se ve sabroso el frutode tu vientre
hecho jugo
naranja dulce
cascada
mango sin cáscara
pétalos
gajo a gajo
me toronjo
me hago ajo y miel
gárgara de miel en tu limón
cítrica & cítrico
salvas
salivas
salvias
sola tu lengua es bastante
salón de agua fresca
sala de juegos orales
soles húmedos
del tamaño y color
de tu carne
oro
plátano
nos oro al devorarnos
al colmillo
al encajar el diente
al dentarnos
oro
acaricio
el humedal en tu nombre
y en tu nombre me humedezco
papaya en la lengua
papaya en labio
en cada una de sus lenguas proféticas dentro de todos
tus labios
laberinta
Me Adano en la manzana de tu ano
en todo su paraíso
estoy erecto
Estoy fractal
me escurro
nos
hago una limpia
estamos río
frutal
entre tanta cosa bendita
goteándose
haciéndose iglesia
templos que son océanos
pezones que son un siglo derramándose a segundos
guanábana
guágüis
guaguancó
gerundio del verbo rumba
Mi nahual es la saliva
en tu valsa
nahual vals orilla a orilla
en las horas de mi pubis
barca nos embarca el floripondio
la nuez el cacao
briago de tu altar
Ante tu altura
coco abierto
piel
durazno de piel
flor de pieles
flor
víbora emplumada agua en el aire
en tu ombligo la uva se exprime mientras me miras
mordiendo esta tuna sin espinas
depilada toda
con la marca de tu tanga
enamorado el tamarindo tengo
capulín tercer ojo que lamo
apretado al centro
de tu cintura
leche
azúcar licuado
vainilla licua
fresas licuado de fresas
con mi chocolate
derretido en tu culo
en tu cumbre hecho lumbre
en tu cumbre echas lumbre
me echas tu leche
me lechuzas en mi noche
me anocheces
para no andar
a solas bebiendo
la sal
del agua
de los mares
me mareo de tus olas
en tiempo durazno futuro
me miro
me cielo
me mirlo
te piño
te piñono
te emponzoño esa piña sabrosa
te muerdo salivando tu vientre
salivo tus sábanas
todas tus sabanas tus sabores
saben a selva
a tropical sabiduría
en el mojado barro de mi jarro
en el moreno y duro cerro
con que te atragantas
en el venoso valle que lames
en la nieve naciéndome del monte
kiwi
las semillas santifican tu paladar
las tragas todas
manjares
conociendo tu garganta previamente avemente
nos hierbabueno
nos en los buenos días el latido
la menta albahaco sudando fresco
dilatadas hondas & hondos afrutamos
n u e s t r o g e m i r s a n t o
Santo el parámetro de tu pucha
cuando huele desde lejos
Santa la lubricación cachonda que se te muestra
al mancharte las nalgas sobre la ropa
Santo el pito que tomas entre tus huellas
para hacerlo ancho
para hacerlo andar
para hacerlo crecer ahuehuete en que
te calmas
te cuelgas
te columpias
te hamacas
Santa chamaca caliente
nalguéame
Santo chamaco
Santo pezón derecho lames
y el aura aurea de mi culo
Santa Satanaza
Santificamos estes frutales cuerpes de donde
emana el agua.
© 2018, Karloz Alt
From: Autogestión de las cosquillas
Publisher: Centro Transdisciplinario Poesía y Trayecto A.C., Mexico, DF
From: Autogestión de las cosquillas
Publisher: Centro Transdisciplinario Poesía y Trayecto A.C., Mexico, DF
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Poems of Karloz Atl
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Autogestation of tickling
How tasty it looksthe fruit of your belly
freshly squeezed
seedless orange
waterfall
peeled mango
petals
slice after slice
i’m grapefruiting
i’m garlic and honey
a gargle of honey in your lime
citric & citrine
salve
saliva
salvia
your tongue is enough on it’s own
chamber of fresh water
oral jungle gym
humid suns
the size and colour
of your flesh
gold
plantain
us i say a golden prayer as we devour ourselves
at the point of canine teeth
at the point the tooth sinks in
at the point of teething
i say a golden prayer
i stroke
the wet earth in your name
and in your name i grow wet
papaya on the tongue
papaya on the lip
on each and every one of the prophetic tongues within all
of your lips
labyrinth kid
i Adam in the apple of your anus
in all of its eden
i am erect
i’m fractal
i wring myself out
i perform a purifying ritual
for us
we’re being river
fruit tree
in the midst of so much blessed stuff
splashing
making church of itself
oceanic temples
nipples that are a century spilling over in seconds
guanábana (to eat)
guágüis (to suck)
guaguancó (to dance)
gerund of the verb rumba
The spirit that guides me is the saliva
in your gondola
the spirit that guides me congas shore to shore
in the hours of my pubic bone
dinghy swings us away with a flourish
the kernal the cacao
intoxicated on your altar
before your gloriousness
coconut open
skin
peach of skin
flower of skins
flower
feathered serpent water in the air
in your navel a grape implodes while you watch me
masticating this cactus without spines
totally shaved
my tamarind’s enamored
with the imprint of your thong tho tho tho thong
wild cherry third eye that i lick
taut at the crux
of your waist
milk
sugar milkshake
vanilla liquid
strawberries strawberry shake
with my chocolate
melting in your ass
on your boulder i’m asmoulder
on your boulder you’re asmoulder
douse me in your milk
you owl to me in my night
you make my nightfall
so as not to wander
drinking alone
the salt
of the water
of the seas
i’m seasick in your waves
in future peach times
i see me
i sky me
i blackbird me
i pin you
i pine-nut you
i poison you this delicious pineapple
i bite you mouth-watering your belly
i salivate on your sheets
all your savannas your flavours
a savour of jungle
of tropical wisdom
in the damp mud of my cup
in the hard brown mound
on which you splutter
in the venomous valley that you lick
in the snow ascending the peak
kiwi
the seeds sanctify your palate
each mouthful
a morsel
intimately familiar with your throat afloat
i sassafras us
a salutation in the pulse
basiling the peppermint sweating freshness
dilated deep & deep we’re fruiting
o u r h o l y m o a n
Holy the parameter of your pussy
when people can smell it for miles
Holy the hot lubrication that gives you away
creaming your ass under your clothes
Holy the rod you take between the hollows of your feet
to make it broad
to make it go
to make it grow ancient tree from which
you rock
you swing
you dangle
you hammock
hot Holy kiddo
butt-cheek me
Holy kiddo
Holy right nipple you lick
and the aureate area of my ass
Divine demoness
we sanctify these fruiting bodies where
water is given forth
© 2019, Megan Marsh, Karloz Atl
From: Autogestión de las cosquillas
From: Autogestión de las cosquillas
Autogestation of tickling
How tasty it looksthe fruit of your belly
freshly squeezed
seedless orange
waterfall
peeled mango
petals
slice after slice
i’m grapefruiting
i’m garlic and honey
a gargle of honey in your lime
citric & citrine
salve
saliva
salvia
your tongue is enough on it’s own
chamber of fresh water
oral jungle gym
humid suns
the size and colour
of your flesh
gold
plantain
us i say a golden prayer as we devour ourselves
at the point of canine teeth
at the point the tooth sinks in
at the point of teething
i say a golden prayer
i stroke
the wet earth in your name
and in your name i grow wet
papaya on the tongue
papaya on the lip
on each and every one of the prophetic tongues within all
of your lips
labyrinth kid
i Adam in the apple of your anus
in all of its eden
i am erect
i’m fractal
i wring myself out
i perform a purifying ritual
for us
we’re being river
fruit tree
in the midst of so much blessed stuff
splashing
making church of itself
oceanic temples
nipples that are a century spilling over in seconds
guanábana (to eat)
guágüis (to suck)
guaguancó (to dance)
gerund of the verb rumba
The spirit that guides me is the saliva
in your gondola
the spirit that guides me congas shore to shore
in the hours of my pubic bone
dinghy swings us away with a flourish
the kernal the cacao
intoxicated on your altar
before your gloriousness
coconut open
skin
peach of skin
flower of skins
flower
feathered serpent water in the air
in your navel a grape implodes while you watch me
masticating this cactus without spines
totally shaved
my tamarind’s enamored
with the imprint of your thong tho tho tho thong
wild cherry third eye that i lick
taut at the crux
of your waist
milk
sugar milkshake
vanilla liquid
strawberries strawberry shake
with my chocolate
melting in your ass
on your boulder i’m asmoulder
on your boulder you’re asmoulder
douse me in your milk
you owl to me in my night
you make my nightfall
so as not to wander
drinking alone
the salt
of the water
of the seas
i’m seasick in your waves
in future peach times
i see me
i sky me
i blackbird me
i pin you
i pine-nut you
i poison you this delicious pineapple
i bite you mouth-watering your belly
i salivate on your sheets
all your savannas your flavours
a savour of jungle
of tropical wisdom
in the damp mud of my cup
in the hard brown mound
on which you splutter
in the venomous valley that you lick
in the snow ascending the peak
kiwi
the seeds sanctify your palate
each mouthful
a morsel
intimately familiar with your throat afloat
i sassafras us
a salutation in the pulse
basiling the peppermint sweating freshness
dilated deep & deep we’re fruiting
o u r h o l y m o a n
Holy the parameter of your pussy
when people can smell it for miles
Holy the hot lubrication that gives you away
creaming your ass under your clothes
Holy the rod you take between the hollows of your feet
to make it broad
to make it go
to make it grow ancient tree from which
you rock
you swing
you dangle
you hammock
hot Holy kiddo
butt-cheek me
Holy kiddo
Holy right nipple you lick
and the aureate area of my ass
Divine demoness
we sanctify these fruiting bodies where
water is given forth
© 2019, Megan Marsh, Karloz Atl
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