The Bony Ribs of Adam

I left the bony ribs of Adam

for the fruit

of my own

personal desire

 

Its scent still heavy

upon my flesh

my absence still

thorn

to his side

But now how my belly

hollows and aches

            craving seed

              craving kisses

but outside the road hisses

and I find myself

packing girlishness

 in an old leather bag

love stepping lightly

away from the door

 

 

 

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