in the corner of me he lies sacred and hot
this man is provided for me as in my
house I am provided cups of tea a place
The last kiss releases all bonds and fantasies as if
manipulator and possessor
the claws open and release this package of man and woman.
I walk back into (the energy) again on the street
he passes me
turns and catches me
Zoom the rubber burns
where does the car takes us?
Passing the cemetary in Iowa City.