If he hadn't died I could have impressed him --
I'll manage nicely thank you --
so much for the pervert paralysis --
Would my desperation be hipper if...
but I feel soiled
eat to be scared
nudge nudge nudge --no no no
memories: the five most active issues
birth bet the verb that came to dinner
labially-fidgeted worries
as lobbies for feeling he was a fluke
with an apartment squelching of pirouettes
I'm servile enough, cornrows of
mahi-mahi to you too
On my last adulterous affair
lab course I took an Incomplete
repeat your impugning reconsideration
I tooth the weekend the V end in shorts
ointment kills sperm dead
The wife-in-laws, promiscuous ink become
their home as a forced job pain
I fear at the heels, fits of
tongue without remainder bluff in
hot tub -- dildo, cook it yourself
I spent myself bargainishly -- sapphic bedwetting
the oedipally caloric
vagina tastes like tastee-freeze
conniptions it takes three to rut:
no, you're the evil twin