balancing youth
against youth as the thing heats
grinding his flint
sinew tall & incisor lean
lapping now —> she’s a burner
death & a sweet
oxidizing dream
cream ballistic, stop and frisk
a billystick he bandies with a fecund brick
passing from hand to hand
darkening venus’s thong — drinking whatever slips
from her lips.
against youth as the thing heats
grinding his flint
sinew tall & incisor lean
lapping now —> she’s a burner
death & a sweet
oxidizing dream
cream ballistic, stop and frisk
a billystick he bandies with a fecund brick
passing from hand to hand
darkening venus’s thong — drinking whatever slips
from her lips.
[from the poetry blog ‘minus the meat’]
