loved, lightfoot, so apparently loved:
Some of us must starve in order to be seen
-Carol Muske -Dukes.
Her body is like pyramidal boo-boo
About to get undress from nature!
She is alive, in transcendence
With language of countryside,
Her extremities are lifeless.
She is a fiasco portrayed
On a sheet of paper
Look at her; she is naked
Standing on her on two feet
Living without having to ask you
For your help. She learned that and more,
She has been out here by herself.
A tree grows at the other side of the earth!
¿Can you see all her branches?
Up side down into the atmosphere!
She gets up every morning to give you air!
You don’t have to watch porn if you want to know
How to make babies. She is waiting for you now,
She wants you so madly, she is craving for you
But this is just the computer screen.
Smell her, she is a flower
Without petals in the ground living dry from water
She said, “I still love you”, when you left her alone
Do not go away, put her in a place where the sun shines
Do not be rude, give her a kiss so the thorns stings your
Big mouth. Now you cannot be a stupid liar anymore
Keep in mind that she knows everything about you.
And so on, the wind is pulling her up
by the arms, so rebellion and disobedience is what