on the Marge barge
Marge the marzipan freak

there is nothing finer
than a crazy lil vaginer
Not so fun to live with
But heavenly to dip

Double fuck ecstasy
Inhabit my brain

Smoothly causal events
Ten candle grammas
Her 750 charms

Under the sin moon
Under a sinner's moon

The pentambuler
The pantambulation
In the crack

Here in a half-eaten wind
Here in a brilliant warm window
The windows below flash like ponds
Like rice paddies in the sun

could the cold cloud cities
be any colder?
The indolent windobjects
The jealous upturned eyes in the dust