Magdalene Carmen Poems

yesterday the song
you wrote and sang for me tore
through my dress. and there i was
again with you. in dearest
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take me away
one day fast. screaming
red, i'd ride and ride and ride
with you. so electric wind
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there is something
about you, before me, dressed.
the throbbing in my head
uncovering you unknowing.
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your hands are filthy
with the manness i want against
my womanhood. touch my silk
china dirty, mark it with the distinction
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we speak
love in english. we are weak
in love. straight-
A boy and english teacher twist-
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alone i know
i love you more than this piercing
quiet, so necessary to see
i need you suddenly
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believe me,
poet with this love proposition,
least. my love is never
fairer than my eloquences
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sooner or later my body
will be worm-eaten unlike
your venerable guitar
that shall never perish
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you are beautiful, God Bless You,
he said when he meant i was wild
to not care about my hair
greater than my face,
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we meet at your kitchen
table like knife and fork unwitting,
moving food to mouth in civil eating.
my body is fed with more than
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