cannibal
after november
blind
to not be numb
dream (four times)
forgetfulness
angel
first morning
laconic
drown
deep
maidenhead
milk
this
wake
dark blue
rotten scorpio
little v. flea
from me to you
exit
dry
the lines left behind
guilty
sever desire
falling slowly
esperando
dark spiral
sparkle
confetti
bodies pound beats
Shake off that coat, love
incestuous gnats & ticks
hanging on
Can only make you
heavy and slow
And plucking them
back into the void
Assures you another life
of tears and aches and
rebirth
Yes, love,
new skin awaits,
fresh and unmarred.
12/94