Blondie from Limbo

Blondie checked the clock
broken hands told the time
her fingers curled around the future
her inner eye turned
watched the past fade into nothing
nothing matters back there anymore

she pulled her Levis high onto her hips
grinned like a solid snake
the cut of her jaw brought fireflies
halo of unincorporated partners buzzing
in uniform aggravation
company of fruit sniffers
sniffing out the rotten dregs of humanity

she felt her panties stiffening
in the worn lace
in the stories written in stain
her pink cock pushing its petulant lips
up up
a periscope o'er the hem of her garb

Blondie on the dancefloor deck
sparkling like the ice cubes in her
Jamaican sassafras
she doesn't care anymore
grabbing at her flat chest puppeting the
kind of tits she wishes she had
pearl of blue desire melting below her tongue
the clamshell you wish was
climbing up your leg
her wine-worn pupils wide
moon-lit
she doesn't care about your story anymore
she's living her own story now.

TA