your drive-in

this has been your bear




Hundreds of shadows scorching the hard gasoline
penetrate as your bodies do crowded against the expensive night this
brothel of the rich come
I will show you to a place where nothing ever lives
trusting the boudoir bordello as pinching the swath of black skirt
say a dagger tries the air your ruin of body carries weight this
way and that only bodies bear deception these double-lidded masks
won't become the erring of night your hand falling
double bodies speak louder than the remainder orchids free
a kiss tendril-ed by fashion's hour



you are only waiting for night speaking of this desert
there have been many here shamans years decorators
and your pleasant cheeks've always pronounced an end




leaving the dead behind you hear raptures cunning floats
a grief-stricken lane but not the pretend piano sound of
the rich man's pleasure dome
not high by the air nor
reckoned by home you open your legs
here open them wider your fantasy you always grafted
on the toe of dark speaking your hips a welcoming seizure to fight back
your demoness your double ended tripped up lips kissed by the same
reflection of your desire your virility planting the seed
always crying plant the seed in me
plant it




then finally alone you wash up on the shores of your movie
old whore to your beliefs a rotten leaf in the fake hours of dawn




go I will show you the bibliography of your ass
the near night's hectic with your whores
but beds are reeking with red before this Beowulf you are a poor soldier
reckoned by the harpoon of love's thigh



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you curve your ass
to this tight sound
violence
of
the
death

cut
up
by your mouth
the
south

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between breaths of cause
there are hours of cheeking
this paused the old hamstrung heart
but now you've come

its air is laden
with
pygmies
and pugilistic enemies
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