found beyond
that
factory
her boyfriends breath
blew me
away
we were persuaded
her fragrance taunted me
it
still
taunts me
her braids trim me
to
this
that old wooden chair she is duct-taped to
her her head forced back
her braided pony tales
tied to the back legs
how she had
grown
grow
into
me
i
preach
who was
she
this madness
brawl with me
what
love
have
i
applied
oh eyes
of
beauty
seek from me
that sparrows wings
May
strengthen me
what light shown
from mine palm
that
******
be known
how mucker further
must she be beaten
her screams
her screams
her screams
are
my
reasoning
?
...
..
.
she has me buried
with her neck
collar
and
her
eyeshadow
...