Terrible things I do to you

 

I put you in Iraq
Liquid mercury quivering
In your red palm

I pick you up with tweezers
Drop you in a beehive
I put you on the toilet

I steal away with your hearing
I give you back to your father the suicide

I crawl into your marsupial pouch
Eat the best parts of you
Chase you like a shadow through the burning city

I undress you a thousand years beyond naked
I bring your bones with me to work
I tattoo your secret name
On my breath

I order you inside my body
Make you look at what's left of yourself
Through my left eye

-- New York, January 3, 2008