Friday, April 1, 2011

knives

remove tongue
with scissors
then salt rub
saute in ass cheek fat
with onions
silence me, voice
taste my young
innocence
fading away in a cloud of
burning incense
lop of genitals
for the meat grinder
add garlic and pepper
imagine blood sausage
a new phallus for a broken boy
fix me for dinner
throw away the shell of an
old toy kept
safe and never played with
take me off this
shelf
for a moment
you touched me with a curious gaze

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