Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Undeniable Ecstasy

Search for me
under the bridge
under the streetlamps
under this vast silence
My long legs
for you to walk
my beehive to hide
from the dark Gods of
your night
My lips
glossy wet and
slippery for your taste

This street
a nightclub of
criss-cross bodies
make love to me here

Even if
I am afraid of
the Creeping smell of
your eyes
decayed tooth and

Engulf me with your lust
so pure, absolute and original
it is me and you
under this rusty bridge
in our only place of undivided attention
In our only moment of undeniable ecstasy