Issue 7, Winter/Spring 2009

CONTOURS OR, by Andrew Lundwall

blonde legs traipsing across sprawling whose sax spirals are tender loveliest fault
one hour's purifying ear vibrating in a clinical juice of lavish hardcore impulses 
awake as corners endlessly lizard of interest stir in flex passionate flaring oh mists
that moisten open here doors to crave dangling parted lips of poppy are volumes
who seine detachable bellybuttons whenever many crop up have intended animate
not a lover asleep lust hails a mylar taxi remixed in hey these anxiously cascadings
climax across an unaware window of entrusting hips marble dandelion smoky (   )
and soft and sharp delicacy guess eagerly surely likely rubbing minutes to secrecy