jagged eyes, electric
racing through, kicking up dirt
keep up
probably dangerous
read the warning label
that good
that bad
that fun
reckless laugh
chilling, enticing
digging in, uninvited
laughter that holds you
owns you
too intoxicating
too violent
too loud
melts around the edges
so bright, burning up fast
taking you too
momma shoulda warned you
that girl is
scalpel kind of sharp
Kali dancing through the wind
ready to devour you
so beautiful
so toxic
so terrible
hair climbs the wind
storing static, finding sound
a million antennae
finding you
feeling you
exploring you
burrowing into your marrow
inescapable
telling her
"this one"
Saturday, February 7, 2009
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