Reams of jailbait hair
coming out of the twitching
medium.  Tar pouring
from the lipstick red mouth.
A chance to light up oblivion
with the orgasm chief.

Cars crashing beside her
as ocean waves crack
den windows and
vines of the ocean
form ladders on the
tilting decks.

Slabs and wedges of the animal
that runs and is caught
moving a mop's head
over the mirror tile.