The Look
You bit your lip, a look I took
and tucked between the pages,
young flower with the wild sun
lighting up its lion veins,
and diffident, afraid to open there,
among dry leaves I sometimes turn
to find the day the bind began,
how I stitched my heart to yours
and you searched the room for exits.
Petals pressed between papers,
lips to flesh, mind to memory,
the time wounded body in desire arrives
to touch such that brings its full
sound to the fall of day.
THE MAN WHO CAN'T DIE
"Frankel once again produces a thrilling futuristic dystopia which includes white-knuckle action, lots of sex and drugs, and a post-menopausal white-haired research scientist heroine who is trying to save the world from her own mad genius." Buy on Amazon | Buy on Whiskey Tit
GAHA: BABES OF THE ABYSS
"It's hard to put down this book, full of Frankel's autodidact ramblings and wild flights of language." Buy on Amazon | Buy on Whiskey Tit
SPECIMEN TANK
"There's more truth in this book than anyone in the biotech industries would care to admit. Plus, it's funny as hell." Buy on Amazon
Beautiful. Captures that moment of disconnecting connection that changes a life forever. And “… fall of day”.
Thank you, Stuart! High praise.