Thursday, 2 October 2008

After Nine Poem

Impaled on you
my icebound heart melts
letting out ruttish boiling water
we slip'n'slide

till the ordinary day comes
and we must dry up
and go our way.


*ruttish: sensual, wanton, lustful
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