Rumblings (From The Book of Minx)

This love – hot and crazed
He says, “Don’t look at me that way.
I don’t care for that death stare.”

I could write all night
But to dance all night
Requires the keep
of endless sleep
After the play
After today
Before the occur.

She shouts
Far out!
My stockings
are cutting off
the circulation
To my pussy.

Sleepy Minx
likes to jinx her good fortune
with the obscurity of her
an Obsession unto itself
damaging all
Rumbling, tumbling
collecting all in its way
Leaving the hard
Hard to leave.

Jesse Falk