Tuesday, February 3, 2009


are a huge problem!
They are everywhere!
I walk into a store
and there are plenitudes
I can close my eyes
and let my feral senses
sniff them out
they can sense me as well
I know they can
sex pheromones drip from me
like the steady ping of water
from a leaky faucet
sparks fly
when they look into my eyes
scorched by the flames
emanating from my body
our thoughts tango
in the space
between us
until we realize
life must carry on
and we return
to our shopping carts
and our heads of cabbage
without grasping this heat
that flies through the air
in the space
between our bodies.

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