I wrote my name
inside your eyelids
it said in cautious graphite lettering:
“Now all your dreams start with the name
ANGELHAIR MORALES”

All lies all the time
I’ve given you
All lies

When you taste my lipliner, Girl
you gotta know
the whole world is right here
in a special secret
hidden pocket I had constructed
inside your pounding heart

I wanna love you
with a frantic passion
like Rahsaan Roland Kirk
shoving another
horn in his mouth

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