Saturday, March 26, 2016

Love Letter to an Imaginary Indian Lover



Love Letter to an Imaginary Indian Lover
March 26, 2016

that intimate place
between your legs
—my black obsidian god
with a diamond head—
that drags and throws me
into the sea of assumptions
my beautiful night demon
with implacable testicles
of a tiger whose semen—
running ember
from which the Milky Way
proceeds— fills me
like a well of light

I will never forget you yet in vain
do I now demand
the thirst of fire
before the twisted landscape
of my life

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