He peels the onion light
To drench it over the
Smooth and smoothly fucking
Bodies of evidence
They mate in elongated vowels
Copulate to the slowest of motions
Watched by a chicken liver girl
Skinning her tangerine
I have a disadvantage in not
Speaking a second language
Their orgasm pales into
Sans serif insignificance
The television gives up ghosts
The screen is snowbound
The chicken liver girl
Dribbles juice down her chin
1 day ago
4 comments:
And yes, it is the title of a song by Wire. They have good titles. I think all my poems on PIFFLE for the foreseeable future might have Wire song titles as, er, titles.
crazy beautiful
mmm tangerines
quick, some one hold me.
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