Friday, December 23, 2005

URGENCY


The queen is not here.
She gave me her
gown,
crown
and throne.

And her slave.
You.

We are in the master's
bedroom.

You, half-naked.
Me, half-woman.

Do the catwalk. Come
closer.

You gaze at my bosom.
It's padded.

The gems in my crown
glisten
like your sculpted torso.

Who told you to unzip
your pants?

It's bursting!

It has life!

Something is coming
out!

I'm not ready for this.

Yes, you are. You
told me.

But I never thought
it will be this...


urgent.

1 comment:

ianne said...

bayot jud... ihatag jud nako ni si sir casocot para sa workshop hehe/....