Please Obey The Speed Limit

9 May

Phone call, La Machine, eyes

crinkled with joy, and sir?

Especially wicked and


Officer Lemley at home.

Black bows bent.

Eyes flashing with

turquoise disingenuousness.

Young blonde head hurtling

past the French doors to

wherever the day leads.

The house, small captor sat


squatly purse and grabbing up my

each other the warm,

even after our

depend upon your understanding what follows: the testament.

Love without it. Is coming,

Media Libia, she said. It’s when a woman’s libido gets hoplessly

in the brimstone lit latitudes,


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