Two f*****g Dandelions

You and I swallowed oceans of the cheapest wine

Living and dieing in the city we swept together

Together we cross their dirty avenues

Sreaming our envy at the decadense and

Sobbing for all of its decay

And laughing as we played games in the city playgrounds

We hang on cause our demons are the same

And our simple dream the same

They taste like red wine and

They are unwelcome tenets under our tounges

And when we sleep and dream

We try and save eachother from the same things

But when we awake we dance to the same doom

And as I see you take a  gulp of fermented vine

I kiss your swetty white cheek in the middle of a busy street

And we run for our lives trpping and wishing for longer minutes

Flapping up in the run your red dress exposes your p***y to the world

But you run and pay no mind this red dirt city has fucked you before

And as we duck into a darkened valley

Of concrete and glass beside a green dumster for trash

You weep for feeling with your grey eyes

And I am alive so we tense and press

Your skin is so soft despite the grit and chap

Your skinny painted black finger tips fiddle in my tangled hair

And your lips are wet and smeared by red cosmetic

And taste of your bitter sweet tenet

And we vibrate so soft at first

Then the city erupts in busy talk and traffic jabber

And our hearts spill down into 

Eachothers throats and run into our bellies and

Then spider like cracked glass thorugh the capallaries

And our bones snap with pleasure

And your face melts  all over mine

As we oh and we ah and hum and caw under the shadow

The swine of our red dirt city stirr

All around and as we begin to purge

These demons for awhile

We lose our electronic design for a minute

We become two pigs f*****g in the valley

Of the concrete skyscrapers of our red dirt city

And propt up skinny legs tied around me 

Back against a dark green dumpster of trash

And at the same moment we split

Open our leather skin

Testing our infertility

And then accepting all of eachother

Just how we are

just how we are those dandelions

Living and dieing between cracks of sidewalks that

Everyone steps upon but we burst up with life and love again

This is what we are as we lick the salty drops off

One  anothers chin and kiss eachothers eye klids

And you and I shake  with

Every particle in rhythme with the ciity whine

And in that alley we purge our demons for a minute of time

We become one f*****g Dandelion

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Tony]

This is a intense little piece of reality.
Excellent.
dieing>dying?
swetty>sweaty?

[Amanda Crandall]

They are unwelcome tenants under our tongues LOVE that line, I enjoyed this poem very much.