the muff diver
the cock sucker
the true men that hate true women
then– demythologize the point
when love chokes them both

lament penetrates the night
you left me tied
to your bed
racing visually

panting
soft moans
released in disappointment
voids left unfilled
longing leaked out–staining the sheets

books we read
scattered along the foot
pages torn and tattered
ink scrawls
living in the margins

unbound by your style
all findabliltiy
taken away
rendered useless beneath your hand