YOUNISOS: CARNAL EXPERIMENTAL POETRY

"six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn"

Carnal flux

hordes

of flayed oxen

glowing in broken sensory flows

—

streams of beheaded redheads

pouring in the gray sluice of my torn skull

—

six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn

—

flood of tender thighs

milky blindness around morning light

…

and my brains

unctuous atrocious brains

licking the blade of tenderness

Anal azure

When a giant blade rises in the sky,

 yelling at the sky :

 YES ! and fuck you ! sky,

the river of desire

 in silence, may vomit

 its convulsed scum

 its slaughtered melons

 young velvety vulvas

 and amputated nymphs

and monstrous anal-dildos

 dreamed

 in

 Salò.

Younisos writes what he calls "carnal experimental poetry". He's the author of Carnage Sensitif, in French ; and his upcoming book is in English : Carnal Flux and Sensory Slaughters. He lives in Tangier.