Monday, February 26, 2007

hungry

you toss your mistrust up, over
down at my feet
where it wraps, slowly nestles
tantalized at my ankles
slithers under my arches
mews and purrs
hungry

should i fear its climb
will it make some
tattoo
on my calf
indelible
seek the warmth
that i've sheltered
from you
hungry

sugar
sweet as syrup
am i

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