It was hot, too hot. Now it's cool, except my breasts. The heat went into my breasts and they are waiting.
HEY JEQUEL SAND THE BROOM HANDLE BEFORE YOU USE IT
I pour oil on my body and wash it off. I pour it on and wash it off. I pour it on and rub it into my hands.
KRITAL WHERE ARE MY FUCK MACHINES?
I smell of almonds, oranges, nutmeg, olives.
I smell of soap.
I THOUGHT I SAW JANUS BUT IT WAS JUST ANOTHER DOOR
I keep my skirt knotted at my knees for an hour.
RANDS WHAT ABOUT THE SWARMS OF BURROWING PRICKS
I drink a lot of water. I try to think of what I should eat.
WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE CORLOTH I MEAN WITH THE FUCKING
I brush my hair.
Tomorrow it will rain.
The lioness lay
by a pile of bones.
The moon blew above her,
close and cold as a comet.
"I may be under man's whim
and jabbed by instinct,
but as I know that I
am not a man, and
I know that
I am not a man.
If the ugliest man expects
the understanding of other men
then even the most carnivorous and
lascivious beast must
be so entitled."
She pulled up on her yellow paws
and walked around the bones.
She saw the same moon,
still an airless white rock.
"What's a man? He loves
and he cooks his food.
My food is raw
and I love who I may."