She tries to feel her nose as
\unmasticated corn chips
fall to the floor like
antideluvian dreams of
passion on a sister's couch
They will not mock the
weeds of past sex that
whisper across the table
passing strangers
and each other
They share hopes
aspirations of prescience
sporqadically erect
in their dreamsap
\unmasticated corn chips
fall to the floor like
antideluvian dreams of
passion on a sister's couch
They will not mock the
weeds of past sex that
whisper across the table
passing strangers
and each other
They share hopes
aspirations of prescience
sporqadically erect
in their dreamsap