Ilanit

love knows no religion

Judaism is love

my Hebrew name, Ilanit

rises out of the ashes of your so-called messiah

did sylvia's poppies in july wither?

i pull out the ace of 

diamonds.

i am nervous

my hands fidget as a deaf-mute

speaking too quickly for you

to hear

Carson my ideal of beauty;

i wear my crown in shame.

maleness the epitome of beauty,

but so is lesbianism

decay! decay! decay!

decoy.

beat me and surrender.