NCY

black dogs are chasing snowflakes

by the teeth of pearl horses

water-smooth running flame-like

kisses, hisses, misus

her eyelashes, wings, her melting looks

licks eyed candies

bestial bodies tattooed to

trouble is not to desire

but not to desire

blue ink, think pink fancy hard

anything goes

time flies

lists end listlessly

black dogs back on track

rides them the needy wren

on piles and piles of weed

your hair smells like

an old-factory

my fact or he?

the black barn where

the lion sleeps in my bosom

deliciously cold and captivating