I still hold your name in my mouth after all this time gently, of course as if it was a pearl and not the worthless clump of sand that it is so that I can continue to curse it, even in the finest lace and satin, with ribbons of diamonds along my collarbones, bracelets of soft, congratulatory palms on my wrists, my neck, my lower back because it seems to me at this point anyways that there is nothing I could wish for I will not receive from generous hands and there is not a single thing you could ever attain that I could not take from you and I will, I will, I will because it's still so much fun and that is my key motivation for doing anything at all.
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