Seven

Danger and the strange can be a powerful thing
People fear you. And those who love you dare to approach
Kathy Acker was my beloved Jewish punk I a pussy poseur

Borrowed the heart of Don Quixote to save myself from Eden

Mother demonology first lady Eve our seduction began at birth

Your body half naked Demoiselle skin of skin burning within

Dead on a bed I sank falling fingers pulling rubbing me deep

Water washing her body’s weight crushing a love solution

Put me to sleep curl like mamba possess watch as I die

Down on the carpeted floor sick with scent regurgitation

Bore a cross that eighteenth year we were married mother dear

Met a lover on your fiftieth birthday cursed your demon away

Loins built of crystal broke her glass champagne orgasm

With every woman I honored painted perfect pictures

In dreams you were fantasy stole magic from the possessor

Sharon Israeli video queen seduction by cigarette lighter

Chelsea Kitchen where we waited on Kathy philosophizing

Language was virgin between us bludgeoned it word for word

Raymond Carver to Elvis Costello evening on Christopher street

She lured I pounced like disease syphilis patient helpless maiden

Life took us there into bedroom breasts abound monumental

I serenaded mouth on mouth nipple attraction the score

Birthday coitus her body fleshed sprawled innermost cavity

Mounting a Greek tragedy black Eros strangest fruit

If lovers burn with desire who puts out the fire? No one

But the stranger cannibal waiting in darkness fanged

Slept the three he at an advantage mocking all that I was

Sharon in the middle cooing looking in his eyes she dreamt

I chased him through Soho watched him trip his way south

Sharon I could never decapitate you not when your hair is blue

To love a woman the strength in hips cunningness in kiss

Am I less the man to have another lover want to hold your hand?

Mother seduced me for this I shame in closet an unworn suit