I want your crocodile teeth in my bed.
Slopping marsh water all over my sheets
and scaling my pillows like afternoon hikers.
I want your munching on my earlobes
as an afternoon snack, and,
intoxicated by the taste,
devouring me whole lick by lick
just in time to see the sunrise from behind
your crocodiled eyes.

10/05/2004

Posted on 10/13/2004
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