7 07 2011
it was a half a sandwich and some bottled water
a woman, lying in the park with her knees and tits and face pointing at the sun.
the leftovers of a light lunch lay beside her as she dreams — of what?
while the rest of us walk by on our way to somewhere we don’t want to be
thinking, we want to be in the sun instead.
no, we want to be the sun.
with the woman on her back with her knees and tits and face pointed towards us
and we gently bend down, lay lightly on top of her
kissing her knees and tits and face.