By Misti V. Rainwater
Date: 7 August 1999

back to the blues

on the edge of the bed
and nada to say
had sex
bled
was held for a coupla hours
kicked the cats away
I'm a messed up chica
but I'll do
he's licked his scars
this will get him through

we met to music
we fucked to music
did it all to music
and now silence pervades
and I am free
to kick buckets across
twilight
and trap bugs
I don't need
because they bite
am i alright?
no
not quite

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