7.Wife You
With her bent back over the railing
Hair falling towards the night-black water
Hairpins falling like harpoons
Sharp enough to fell a (white whale)
Flock of wild parrots scream
From my boyhood to her girlhood dreams
Black diamonds and pearls
At the bottom of the sound
I feel unsteady, like my love
Flock of wild parrots scream
From my boyhood to her girlhood dreams
I want my thoughts to ring throughout your body
I want my violence to make you satisfied
On your skin the broken memories of my mouth
A bruise-colored wedding gown
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