guided by translation
and don’t think he doesn’t love living the sweetness and aluminum taste of life all over his lips after deep kisses deep kisses that find coal and make diamonds in their throats iron ore deep kisses that touch her sensational sex deep kisses that make sure teeth hit each other and this becomes humid around our eyes…
don’t believe him when he says I’ve made plenty of time to beg for forgiveness to(o) tell them I love you to(o) watch some lake all night then visit their headstones don’t for a second make room for prayer…
Posted 08/26/12
This piece is part of a chapbook entitled: to be found meandering.