Monday, September 8, 2008

HAIKUS ABOUT FUCKING



The playground at dusk
"Will the swing hold both of us?"
Steel joints groan also


Sweat lashes her thigh
Been down there an hour now
The clock is ticking


Your breasts are sentries
Before the slope of your sex
Must stop at each first


Barely audible
(This is my favorite part)
Soft intake of breath


Unexpectedly
Each one says the other's name
It won't be long now