wary
i want to lift the skirt up and see
there is nothing there for me
i want to peek
at the image of virginity
why man wants to be
the great almighty
but never succeeds
why i
why i would love to live
as much as i would
why i would love to die
when the world erupts in acne
deposits of dirt and fat
covered in oily skin
and hot lava flows when i press
hot pressure hot pain
hot days of summer love and lust and dead bodies and
zombies of mine
hot blood flows and hot blood coagulates
strokes scheduled for yesterday, late
so late
in the evening the lifeguards leave
combing people off the beach
danger is near, or so they say
why i
why i would love to stay
so late
in the evening when the lifeguards leave.
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