Quantum Lady

My first poem to Lady came because I kept trying to tell her we couldn’t have a relationship because of our 27 year age difference, so she should go away. When she wouldn’t, I said in exasperation, “What am I going to do with you?” and she sweetly replied, “You do with me as you want.” So eight days into our relationship I wrote

Pulp Lust

Your “you do with me as you want”
Popped plans of white slave trades
And long slow humid caravans
On large lumbering cockroaches
Thru jungle green into my brain.

Perhaps not the most romantic poem, but definitely Romantic in a Hollywood adventure turgid B-movie kind of way.

Then I whispered her these sweet nothings . . .

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Down To Animal Bone

Me big
Me want
Me take
Me smart too
Probably get away with it

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Electric Lady

I got me a live one.
And you know what?
After a live one,
The dead just don’t do.

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Lineman

Hey baby, what’s your sign?
Cum here often?
Wanna see my coloring book?
I got a big red crayon
Fit right between your lines

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Fine Fine Feline

Her tiger’s tail keeps twitching
Her pussy a little purr machine
Melted in my lap

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My Scarless Lady

My woman has been with many men
Before coming with me
Her her makes her she
Her she wishes me
Our now exoskeleton her then

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Match

Mingus our magic
We mingle our meld both mode
And modality

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poems 9-11 2005