P O E T # 5 : D A V I D   R   E L L I S

Last Gumdrop

Clothed in sugar
green translucence
her flesh yields
to the insistence of
   my tongue pushing
   against the roof
   of my mouth.
I am a thief
under harsh fluorescence
of sweetness congealed.

H.A.K.T.U.P.! #4 02-2000

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