Post by Steve on Jul 29, 2005 13:12:33 GMT -5
young boy behind the grapes
a bagful of plums
a package of detes in his arms.
his eyes are
innocence, stolen fresh from an
infant's vein,
his hands
stretching$folding around
the fruit-
:smoke drifts from my lips
as i watch him run his fingers
up& the keys
down making her
wreel&weep.
inside her,open,facing the audience.
his sweat becomes her wetness
tongue to lips
he's looking to end it
his face red;drunken red,
tongue trippin slippin between lips
a smooth cool body slidin between satin sheets
waitin for their ride.
his fingers quiver,
her last shiver
and the audience hurls glass daisies
at his feet,
cigarettes for his mouth,
fathers hauling their daughters
and dropping them
on
his
lap-.
we're sitting at a picnic table,
mouthfuls of shishka,
and still breath of lavendar.
the plums ro
l
l
i
n
g
o u t
of the bag:a marble set
&
the detes are laying stripped-naked eye nudeness-
beside our beer. the pits adhere to one another with
what flesh left;
a smile in the dark beneath the stars.
young boy behind the grapes.
*the lay out will not be 100% accurate
a bagful of plums
a package of detes in his arms.
his eyes are
innocence, stolen fresh from an
infant's vein,
his hands
stretching$folding around
the fruit-
:smoke drifts from my lips
as i watch him run his fingers
up& the keys
down making her
wreel&weep.
inside her,open,facing the audience.
his sweat becomes her wetness
tongue to lips
he's looking to end it
his face red;drunken red,
tongue trippin slippin between lips
a smooth cool body slidin between satin sheets
waitin for their ride.
his fingers quiver,
her last shiver
and the audience hurls glass daisies
at his feet,
cigarettes for his mouth,
fathers hauling their daughters
and dropping them
on
his
lap-.
we're sitting at a picnic table,
mouthfuls of shishka,
and still breath of lavendar.
the plums ro
l
l
i
n
g
o u t
of the bag:a marble set
&
the detes are laying stripped-naked eye nudeness-
beside our beer. the pits adhere to one another with
what flesh left;
a smile in the dark beneath the stars.
young boy behind the grapes.
*the lay out will not be 100% accurate