suddenly longing (lightly as autumn leaves descending,
the bathroom window, sweeping
to and fro the tiles, stepping lightly
against what's a foreign floor, touching mildly the walls)
for a long-legged girl, sleeping sickly on a near left-side,
beneath her heavy white breasts; breathing.
sniffling red nosed.but with
legs bare, o, i fear -- legs bare, spreading slowly, separating.
there (a gunshot in the garden but even quicker and with rhythm this time
the red wet flesh at my hips, delicious. dancing.)