September 27, 2009

you are so pretty

with your confidence
and your dedication
to the domestic

furnishing your
home with all
manner of delicate

but the night
will rob you,
will starve you

the night
will empty
your house
and turn you
inside out

and there you
lay, on your

pulsing and amoebic,
doing nothing
but wanting everything

but mostly,

1 comment:

nakeya b. said...

i just read 3 or 4 of your poems
they're tite