07 November 2007

dip

he used to rest his hand in the dip near above my hip
and push into me, laying behind
and beg me to stay the night
i would reply, with retrospective irony,
that my single-girl ways wouldn’t allow it

2 comments:

hardyf said...

hello? hello? you are beautiful.

a guy begging a girl to stay the night? new to me. not to be trusted -- his emotions are crossed.

sent you some writing. hope you got it. it will stay the night.

Bebe said...

i read all your new poems right went you sent them. they were very angry. don't be angry.

actually, angry is good.


sometimes.