7/1/07
you are the poet
my shoulders pull back
i look you in the eyes,
take a drag and look away
my thighs want to betray me
but still i hold them still
i am afraid of you
you are the poet
somewhere in this room laughter (yours?)
innocent as a boy
kind and soft
i want to break you,
rock you,
take you to your knees
you are the poet
i've read you
and loved each brutal word
but i knew,
there was something in you i despised
something i despised
you are the poet
far too easy to believe
because of course - you are sincere
you are sincere with everything you do
more than most, more than most
and just as quickly
a lie
you are the poet (stay back)
i'll search these pages if i need you,
you lay there like a mattress
left out on the street
blood stained
cut open
and i'mmm jusss- so f u c k i n g tired
you are the poet
watchful, wary, careful of me
your gentle bravado
with what looks like,
an erect tail between your legs
you'll stay away
keep a distance
you are the poet
we are timid
we are beasts
in my eyes
you see
everything pure and good
everything horrible and grotesque
you are the poet
you see YOU
and i am afraid of you
so selfishly hungry - so easily bored
and i know, that should we come for each other
only one of us will be left to write of it
and you are the poet.
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