it was the kind of a thing you didnt
see outside of a dream if
he could hed pay good money
she stood at the edge of an infinite pool looking out over a moonlit ocean surfshe was more appealing than the exotic island the swaying cocoanut palms evening breeze or buttermilk moonlight
she
didnt turn to him You found me.
I have
Are you upset I didn’t tell you I
was going out?
You dont do anything without good reason
No news is good news? she teased himhe drove her
nuts by never worrying
Baby youre always good news
she turned to face him
she wore a sheer black wrap over
her swimsuit
she hadnt gone swimming
her long black hairblunt bangs
were dry
Youre very gypsyish sirenish tonight
Thank you. I can’t say I did it
on purpose.
Youre beautiful You cant help yourself
Oh. You love me.
I love you
You in a good place or would you rather I leave you be
A good place. I think I was waiting for you, I think, I know.
Hideanseek
Maybe. Evidently I’m a lousy hider . .
.
. Im an excellent finder
I
found you
Good thing I opened my mouth . .
.
. Excellent thing you opened your mouth Though you have other excellent qualities
I do. Annow, this conversation, has set the table .
. .
Set the table
Yes. Stand where you are. Watch.
there was a hard flint of earnestness
in her voice
he did as he was told
the moon broke behind her a halo
her head a silhouetteher body blacksilver
she dropped the wrap from her
shoulders
it fell slowly catchingclutching
at her like jealous hands part of it
refuseddraped her calf
the moon was at her shoulders
she placed her handsher palms on
the front of her thighsher long slender fingers relaxed straight
she seemed to flicker a momentthe
moon at her clavicles a
chill she closed her Indianslanted hazel eyes flickered
again there was a softsound a softsound of mothwings at a bulb butterflywings
at a blossom her neck grew longer softsounds softsounds the moon under her clavicles soft sounds vertebra by vertebra
chicklets soft sounds asif she were elasticgrowing taller taller softsoft
sounds she was growing taller the moon
at her floating ribs taller the softsounds
desisted when the moon caressed her Venus dimples she had elongated
Ah There. What do you think?
Witch
Snake
Rather one to the other?
Not if theyre you
the moon had her by the bottomthe
cups of her heartshaped ass
she bent with both hands she brought
the wrap up over her shoulder
she walked up to himthe fine sand
under his naked feet warmed You should
take me up to our room. And take me.
over fresh papaya guava berries for
breakfast the following afternoon she took him by the handhis hand flat on the
white linen and told him that she knew he wanted her desperately when he went
to showerhe meant to have her I elongated . . because I felt if I hadnt . .
. you would have pounded me . pounded me
out of shape . . Id never recover my height . . . never . . if I didn’t give
myself some space.
before 0700, Twosday,
19 3. 19
1337, Thursday,
21 3. 19
Chicago A Hit by Varese https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GszAAmVEKa4
