Monday, September 20, 2010

That's What

by Ari Collins

It's never about control. Here, in this dank basement, I help you tie yourself to your husband's college futon and I watch your eyes. Maybe it's about your eyes. They beg me; Jesus knows exactly what for.

When I want, if I want, your eyes flutter and roll everywhere, then lie still. So temporarily calmed.

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