Chicano Poet

Thursday, January 23, 2014

The Imagined Diving Bell Man

Like a cement truck heavy in the heart
he sought the girl with peach thighs
the round iron of her small breasts
and the crackling
which let out the sea
onto his waiting lips
the taste of legs
and the sweet order of trenches
no man should dive into
as he sank deeper and deeper
like a dreamy, twisting wasp.


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