Redden Avatar of Evening Boys

Redden Avatar of Evening Boys


Dear Lord, I will stitch the borders 
of this wound, tuft and suture 

what already hurts, drag myself 
and sniff like a dog with my 

amputated leg at his feet. Oh Lord, 
I will dress myself in a corset 

after bathing in lemon blossom
as if peeling the pristine undulation 

of water to yield before the cruelty
of his ferment, for I will seduce him.

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