Monday, October 8, 2012

Lover, the red lights in the window pierce

Lover, the red lights in the window pierce
the veils of curtains! I see the hotel
is empty besides you, the high waist of the mirror
reflects your hair. Give me your mouth because

I need it for my words! The soft white skin
reflects the light, the mirror reflects back
your open mouth. Look as your lips reveal
the labyrinth of a lung, look how your body

filters spirit. The fabric of dark pants
hugs tight around your thigh. Lover, your blood
attracts me like no other. You are truth

that I've waited for too long! A masterpiece
of pale flesh in broad brushstrokes, you bite down
into the shirt and reveal a vulgar energy.

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