Two 2nd thirsty Madelines

have you my darling
hold you against storms & rashes

stunned in a blonde web of softness
stung by a tiny moon
that pebbles around all young on flesh

hunger my darling
heave you against ships rainwilling

torn in a black
arabesque brigade
hunted in aisles
misunderstood
by the oh-so-understanding

hold onto darling
keep politics out of her mouth
hold onto darling
don't let her angel rain in wrong places

hunger for darling
oh
baby it's gonna be hard, ride it