dumdum lollipops globbed w/ rotgut
melt them w/ yr daddy tongue
spread them out
glassblow them &
I will shape them 4 u:
pearled skull vinyl cherry
candied aorta glossed w/
bite marks & thumbprints/englobed in yr glitter
do u remember when I dreamt
yr cock was a flower & it blossomed
into an asshole & then I woke up
& yr hand was in my mouth
u liked it so did I which was why
I started crying
when u talk yr mouth becomes
a froth I wanna swallow
swerve it around my mouth
& spit it on yr eye
I will put my mouth on everything u make
if it means u won’t talk 2 me
what I meant 2 say was
party party all the time
melt them w/ yr daddy tongue
spread them out
glassblow them &
I will shape them 4 u:
pearled skull vinyl cherry
candied aorta glossed w/
bite marks & thumbprints/englobed in yr glitter
do u remember when I dreamt
yr cock was a flower & it blossomed
into an asshole & then I woke up
& yr hand was in my mouth
u liked it so did I which was why
I started crying
when u talk yr mouth becomes
a froth I wanna swallow
swerve it around my mouth
& spit it on yr eye
I will put my mouth on everything u make
if it means u won’t talk 2 me
what I meant 2 say was
party party all the time
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 Kristen Brida's work has appeared in or is forthcoming in Hobart, Bone Bouquet, REALITY BEACH, Whiskey Island, and elsewhere. She's currently the assistant editor for So to Speak, a feminist literary journal. She tweets @kissthebrida. |
