When the night wind blows in holly woods through
The obese yellow curtains at your window
I am in your bed

Soon the morning telephone poles and the city crows
Are going to assert themselves proudly
And I will wake from sleep

You can touch me
Any way you like

10/05/2005

Author's Note: The starred-out word is "slut."

Posted on 10/06/2005
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