WHEN I LOOKED AT YOUR COCK MY IMAGINATION DIED

 
 
 
 


TODAY

I ate the flesh of the coconut, the flesh of the mango, the flesh of the ostrich, the flesh of
the peach.

 
 
 
 

It was then that I entered a period of despair of which the only prospect of mitigation
possible, and only guarantee of future safety, appeared in the form of a daydream in which I
achieved the transformation of myself into a woman of thorough and unimpeachable beauty.

 
 
 
 

a few seconds through which I watch her in serene pursuit of her errand

 
 
 
 

It was shortly thereafter that I first heard or at least first noticed the note of irony in his
voice whenever decorum compelled that he greet me.

 
 
 
 


Sir

forgive


 
 
 
 

sir

 
 
 
 

this pale milk of light I am pouring over you now

 
 
 
 


forgive sir
this piece of air


and this particle
of the wealth that grows out of the earth without even trying

and every other one
and every other one
and every other one
and every other one

and

every piece of air

too

and every instant the riot ever popped
out of the bud for no other reason
except itself and each billion thing that it was not

forgive sir

that all this failed to have been engendered by me myself

for the sale purpose
of a gift
to you.

 
 
 
 

I know you know and can know

can

grant

 
 
 
 


When I get on your cock like a bag is like my face is scared but you can see my nails around
your cock it goes in like a dirt sack fast is the pussy like a pink crusted with dirt I bounce
there is a sore on my hip like your epilations from behind he throws me off I gaze up and
the shaved cock is fat like a man none of us has hair I just look confused I guess you like it if
my nails are against my clit the bad wax leaves red bumps or when a latina gets ready to take
on the two cocks she knocks on the door in a hard hat and the fat guy shakes his dick at her
but when I fuk you I mean when I really get banged my two tits like greased basketballs
bouncing bouncing bouncing


 
 
 
 

When you put your face in my ass and I pump the other cock cos you are banging my ass
now how they say it plowing my asshole nobody has hair you look kind of bored when you
slap my ass when your cock hops out of my cunt it is white and wet and shiny hop hop

 
 
 
 
When you squeeze my tits and the tip of my clit the white milk pours hot onto my tits

Two really fugly guys fuck me now

Pores and scars

The blonde pumps your cock like it is a pop

Too long a little dirty colored rubber

Sometimes she bites her lip

Ah

She says come on

My pussy lips are so fat

My pussy lips are fat and brown

When a greased man spits on them

He slides his cock in my fat wet pussy

I like my fat hand and slide it up and down

Slickclit

You scream fuk fuk fuk


 
 
 
 

an organism of muscle
hung about with skin
the recessions in the skin

like blouses of skin over belly muscles
like sleeves of chiffon on a pie empurpled
slight acnes of a fortysomething
sweet possibility in this feeling from the way the eye of this woman
could emit tears
long white arms she keeps a scented

 
 
 
 


how Mark dared you
like a thing could not be laid
ultimate upon such skillets
why Mark dared you
I could hear your cough
you could pop open a Bud
shift in your bed I could not not know
sweet dead part
get me high and do the voices
or the one day I skipped school to get tanked with you and cry like a winner


 
 
 
 

sore winner


 
 
 
 

There were other more direct ways to express these things
somehow a foreclosure
her wig in a sidelock like a flame getting undone
scarlet birches blown against the sea

 
 
 
 


wicked to launch such a thing
brittle cheek straining around dick
jack dick is what I give for this
he parts his putti lips
tamp down I sit in red light
against a painted brick poet
I like to bend over the device
looking at haunches I have a source of light
I obey a directive
if and when the false thing sparkled
upon me and thus rendered me other
it was a worthy accession and played
the trick on me and you in worthy
in highly worthy ways
I could collapse a curl
walking sucking merengues
any city bores
let's share
products I don't know
I don't know
there used to be more
there used to be less
there were so many

I could walk through these people forever
they will never stop having a good time