segunda-feira, 6 de julho de 2015

Francesca Says More by Olena Kalytiak Davis



Francesca Says More
by Olena Kalytiak Davis



that maiden thump was book on floor, but
does it really matter who kissed who
first or then who decided to go further?
lower? faster? naturally, we took 

turns on top. now here, now there, and up
and down
…once it started no one even thought to think to stop.
so, we have holes inside our souls,
but mustn’t we begin by filling others’?

god gave us lips and hands and parts
that cannot possibly be saved for prayer. nor by.
i will not name name, claim fame by how well 

or who i fucked or why, it happens all the time.
and it’s you, white pilgrim, whom next galehot seeks.
fuck. we didn’t read again for weeks.

— Olena Kalytiak Davis, the Francesca Sonnets.
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