Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Summit of Yesterdays

Set me breast up
over the closeline... to dry
I've had your penis
introduced into me
and I was filled
with our meeting...
I was let down
turned loose... upon myself
after months of uniting
I have opened all the
secretness of what was me
to your knowledge
you stood motionless
and then you ran...
now I close in on myself
cold showers
to turn my brain thoughts off
you... you... you...
beat rhythmically
with the plummeting
of the shower waters
you are acutely clear
an image to me...
the summit of yesterdays
penetration of thoughts
feelings... deepen
my position now is one of
I'm tired of caring
for unresponsiveness
you slipped away from
what was once me...