rhyll | Round Two

Photography
One when a young man
Underwear model I was
A friend's camera

I have lost count of strangers
with photographs of my breasts

Cut the polaroids
Into meaningless pieces -
Our love in the trash.

I take photographs of things
I could never write about

Thousand words in one
expression, caught forever.
Why'd I make that face?!

Music.

Times when a sheet of
Noise, dense and heavy, swells out
Then my heart is full.

The beat, like a mo-fucker,
heals things you didn't know hurt.

I have heart some Has [David Hasselhof]
My hatred was not instant
Someone eat my ears

then again, hallelujah -
i cred for a different reason

The sound of guitars
Plucks a string deep within me
I like aural sex.

kisses!

my first kiss...who knows?
i remember my first book,
even the weather.

Don't shove your tongue down my throat -
Start slowly, gently. Like this.

They are all easy
to remember because
There have been so few...

But, quality defines them.
I wouldn't trade for the world.

Do they know that
Endocrin taught me to kiss
Biological Determinism.

Past loves.
When I was nineteen
I married what I thought was
The love of my life.

Supposedly it happens
Perhaps there are outliers...

It's necessary
to go through it once, at least,
to know it's useless.

Why love another person?
I am a good guesser

out of six billion -
christian, jew, pacifist, and
soldier - the full set!

personal stance on seafood
Sea food is cat food.
I feed it to my cats, and
they gobble it up.

sometimes late at night
I dream of seafood delights

raw salmon, tuna
those i love most know secrets
about flesh and smells

It's been a very long time
Since I tasted your sea scent.

Oh dearest Sea food !!1!
You are truly not as
Bad as all of that.