costello
by oscar smiles

you know
i don’t mean to make fun
well then don’t
she said

is that a wig
she came at me
and just inches away
said, their extensions
always turning on me
turning me on

cory, she said
as i cut up the coke for us
look at my tat
she was bent over
g-string and in full swing

i told her that
if she kept it up
that i was going to
fuck her before the night was over
collapsing into the night i ran
i ran so far away
i couldn’t control the
ramdom sexterity of it all
i couldn’t have her laughing at me
i couldn’t control my muscle dependency

i simply opened the door and left
cory, she said
and as i turned around

bye