Double Penetration
god
spent
years
becoming
the book
i have
to slide
through
the keyhole
it will
become
night
of course
we
are
all
talking
about
the sky
opening
up
where
else
would
it
come
from?
let me
show you
my
age
i
want
jesus
to
forgive me
too
Mythica
the eye takes the picture
the eye keeps the memory
your long ankles crossed at the table
your hand pulling at the skin on your neck
light one candle for money
another for jewelry
house weapon fire
the holy holiday of friday
god is circling over us now
sounding out the darkness
steamed earth split and milking
the grey quarters of the sky
Discipline Is Delicious
There’s this disgusting need
for my forehead to glow
to transmit that energy
my thousand year long stare
to the tiny detail of your eyelid
creased skin of your gate
When you extend your spirit
through night to me
it’s the cool shiver
of my fantasy
about the filmmaker
and the novelist
touching each
other over me, through me
It’s almost a river, this motion
pulsing my fingers in bed
beautiful machine
a torch, a cross
every star
is throbbing
pouring from
the dish
almost, then
barely
Exploding
