Monday, October 30, 2017

Kerri Shying R # 346 - two-time


where the fuck
were you
are you            have
you been              don’t tell me
my heart
can’t take             one more lie 

I swear I swear
you move away  yes I
still remember

that day the phone you said
you never had             slid down the
counterpane  between my legs              right
out of your grey work-pants pocket and
you             none the wiser   wet-mouthed             say
bye now                I found eight numbers
I did nothing
all afternoon

you never asked  I
            never gave it back

power failed
us               dancing 
bedclothes cup our warm
slack lies


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