inspired by assia wevill
assia said
he smells like a butcher when we make love
& i sniff your shirt / when no one is look ing
cover ed in a hard nights work & wonder what
it would be like / / /
but i won't &
i have to stop think ing think ing
these / un for give able / thots / ah /
in fidel ity rocks
my / oh the mind / / oh my mind
it was the smell of his blood
smell of blood / / it was bloody
hard / wet / warm / i felt your entrails
drip out of me / / cover my hands with
oh yes / / butchers smell like sweat
sweet with the smell of / yester days
blood / 21 day old meat hang ing
& i had a boy friend who was a butcher once
he brought me steaks / little rib eyes / a lamb
chop / here & there / / he liked his meat / rare
i don't remember him smell ing like /
a butcher / when we made love
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