Thursday, December 15, 2005

next

now i see you
wrapped in meaningless words
all the girls that shine shoes on thursday
so the pink will reflect on friday
all bones brittle from new diets

so here is my heart
covered with yr saliva,
so here is my love
placed beneath yr tree.

i saw one tooth
plain and down
follow me to the bathroom
often enough i have cut from the fat hog
to bring forth sacrifice to the chosen one.