. The Poet's Beat .

. The Poet's Beat .

Monday, June 17, 2019

Star Pilot


Hey Star Pilot
red laser gun and long legs
aluminum boots and chrome on your hips
unzipped from breastbone to clit

my fingers find that silver patch of hair
slide below
feed me your wet tongue
slow
while the fleet rages in war above
turning to ashes
everything we know.

TA

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