Intimate ii





Intimate ii


Eve the pure
The merest mere 
Eve the clock 
The curled hair
Wet lips
        Painted Rocinante*
Eve the foreskin hurriedly running 
Toward her lady image
Nothing more profound than a stuffed
Harlequin with silk nipples 
Sniffing out her Mio Cid
Eve the warrior 





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*Rocinante was El Cid’s horse in the epic poem The Lay of the Cid, it is a pun in Spanish and it means "work horse"

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