You
Are Untrue
by Iosua Tai Taeoalii
Go
girl,
crush me,
Cut up what is needed
and clear a mystery dream forever.
The answers you praise,
tremble my soul.
I am so foolish.
You want eternal love,
but you do not travel for it.
Stop the outrageous talk.
Find big scissors
to cut what ever you can afford.
No man will sing his richest word
to get wild images of you.
Now we have more than ever
I demand a drink.
To remember your kiss of red fire.
You eat squishy eyes or soft love.
Party with absolute power,
walk the night,
roar at the moon.
A smile above a vaulted heart.
Why?
To be the untrue woman that you are. |