One of the many

clusters and clusters of Human
hovering together individually in Space
with their fabrics and perfumes and moist leather gloves
cracked summer sun

moving this way and that; that way and back
They must be tamed.
Negotiate to get inside.

there will be a moment; an opening.
light through frozen glass; hazed heat; too bright to see.

pierce it with your nipple.
watch it drip & it will splash.


If you wait.
Left arm tingle--
there's something in my eye

Moments are meant to be passed.

You were there.
You wanted to be seen.
You wanted it to come
it to come
to come
come. to you


filthy whore.

It broke as you were making plans.


One of the many
Daniel James 2008