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Me, in four parts (I suppose you would call that vivisection)

by Vikki Owens

Babydoll,
while I was sleeping
you kissed me
and I felt it.
It burned like electric,
a phantom in my dream,
It was so close to
reality
so close to
being you
that I thought you
had come to me,
some astral projection
on your part
or voodoo on mine...

........................

So will this make everything
better?
If I eat orange slices
for you
when my blood sugar
gets low?
Will I be able to hide
my skeleton
long enough
to kiss you good night
in our own house?

.........................

...And as you can see
to your left,
here is a girl taking
exit.
She is using the proper
exiting procedure.
Should the need arise,
simply pull the alarm
and destract all
members of the veiwing
audience....
exit
stage
right.

.........................

It is fair to say that
I still have
issues.

09/21/2001

Posted on 09/21/2001
Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens

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