Eileen Myles

LOVE

Nothing left
the right side
of my lip
is empty of you
your insane
irrelevant
puffs
and honey I've
been dry
since you
were two.
Imagine my
church
when you walk
in
the gigantic doors of
my smile
break
and luff
funny I just left
my
racket
in the car
de brawling clinic
has begun
take down
your tiny
shorts
monster
girl. It's only porn
if you're
willing
I can pretend
I am your
dad's
friend in
white sweat
band
It's simply sweeter
in clover
to imagine
what I might
do to you
baby dream
I bored by almost
everything
but the scream
of sex
is that love
de brawling
clinic
is so
dumb
Help someone
I do
I share
my sobriety
with you
23 year
old tot
this immature
love
whack
this shrinking
I is a ball
in the sky
I court
disaster
I'm your
master

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