For the night she is--
and who can blame you?
an icon
and she is also candy
there is so much sweetness in her
past that wrapper
and you wish to God you could
be part of that sweetness
as you push her up against the washer
after all
you must be sweet
if such a sweet thing likes you--
loves you?
no, not quite
but this is enough
for tonight.
Bigger and bigger inside her small tightness
the whiteness and brightness
of a big bang
if you... if you...
push just a little
push just a little harder
harder now
you'll break through into that sweetness
oh, my God!
that deepness
you have felt before
that puts you on the balls of your feet
then brings you to the floor
and then stuffing the weapon back into your
pants
it has done its damage
once again
and still you did not
quite get the wrapper off
all that sweetness
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
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