Thursday, March 15, 2012

Open my chest, drink
the beer resting there, brewed from
the flow of my blood.

Open my chest, ash
your cigarettes on the tray
carved from my sternum.

Open my chest, wash
your face with my lungs, drown
choking on my air.
Under your fingers,
a throat.
My throat
rattling
songs against your hands.

My hands
trussed behind
my back under your bent knee.
Tangled in your teeth,

mouthfuls of hair.
Your hair, tight
against your scalp, tight

around your tongue, tight
around my tongue,
gagging me.