sand castle
when we made love
i’d cum
falling on her
like a kicked
over sand castle
she’d blow gently
on my neck
grazing me
w/her fingers
trying to rebuild
something
that was never
meant to
last.
sand castle
when we made love
i’d cum
falling on her
like a kicked
over sand castle
she’d blow gently
on my neck
grazing me
w/her fingers
trying to rebuild
something
that was never
meant to
last.
all the boys here
got no one
to go home to
even if they do.
bellied up
over their glasses
eyes stained with
hi-tech porno,
bird in
their throats
haggard crow.
all suffering from
a mutual sickness
of existence :
a dismay in knowing
exactly what tomorrow
will hold.