Dotted with antiseptic bulbs,
body-masks of cruel and twisted velvet,
gashed knees with pepper
and an empty cock-shaped mouth,
slim clouds of a descending plane
framing lips and green backgrounds
windows marked by electricity and salt
drums of rust on the charcoal's rest
palm lines climbing a concrete wall's cheek
monkey bar eyes in a curving suit
a face of clit and car crash humor
fuming at the steering oil
growing dark eyeglasses
from the stalk of a tender head
parroting cash machines
with the orgasmic sheen of real love
signing freckles with fire ink tendons
bitch schemes to get their blood repainted
the gliding of petroleum curtains
seated in the puncture wound
of all earth.