Saturday, January 1, 2011

You Taste Like Sulfur

And when you
You push

I shove

You’re embedding
The words you
Want to hear
In my teeth

And I’m not sure
I like the taste

Of sulfur

So I speak in tongues
As if negativity
Is a foreign language
You never learned

Love fast

When it’s over
You’ll be face down
On the floor
Wondering why
It went so quickly

And when you pry
You push

I shove

And start running
In another direction

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