blue  green

by Jamie Rubin





a blue-green sky
your foot in my stomach
smoke burning through my nostrils
junior high dance crepe paper strung
my body wrapped in your sweat
see your cherubic face everyday
hurts like you did; it hurts like you hurt me
i cum a virgin, i leave stained.
you are the same.
see your cherubic face everyday
you see right through me
look at some spot on the wall
over my head.
move on to the next
watch my feet climb down the stairs
trying not to look back
into your blue-green eyes.






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