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