-the decade between-
I hid in bed with a man for one year
smoked two bowls a day
& used his carcase as a rag
our chemicals soaked
like dirty pots in the sink
addicted to yours
and yours to mine.
mine.
& i am the woman
& you are the lion
you with your warm spit
& me my soft skin
you with your fierce groans
I with my heated bones
together.
my youth at the mouth of your jaws
our plum love
that tried to span the decade between
but you are much older
and i am much new
so within your bed
i grew away from you
<3
Saturday, April 4, 2009
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