We trim so
we are all lean
and flush,
curved and full,
the balanced popping
of hiccups
on our knees,
between our knees.
kneading our thighs
into readiness.

We will cut away
your hair first,
we will lock hands
on the steps and
against the door,
dull the blade
in denim pockets.

07/14/2003

Posted on 09/11/2003
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