i slept with a woman on a wooden floorA Poem by letters to parvatii slept with a woman on a wooden floor in a room dark and viscous with a scent my mother ran from as a nun i was brainwashed to be a good Christian to like penises but she came to me one day and said she liked my hair my long fingers and my upper lip her hands crawled under my clothes and wrote messages like "i love you" the walls collapsed on us the lamp illuminated her body on my Muppet comforter and i knew if i were a nun, they'd kick me out for sleeping with my best friend © 2008 letters to parvati |
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