Saturday, 14 April 2018

god in LA


Push your cheek 
into hers 
and look off 
through this wall 
into distance
and cut.

Look at that nose --
who sculpted that?
There must be 
a god in LA.
There must be 
a god in LA.

Look at her close,
look at her close-up
close up. They have 
plucked every 
follicle clean 
from her skin.

Look at his cock.
He pretends to be
having this erection.
This erection
has him,
gets top billing.

Look at her legs
descend from wasp 
ancestors, swing 
down from her 
skirt, landing gear 
fixed, flaps down.

Look at her slap 
back on the blacktop,
flat on the tarmac,
asphalt, concrete, 
combustible.
Circle the engines and
spray her with foam

Oh, daddy.


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