Post by GDelmarRatliff on Sept 28, 2004 21:39:14 GMT -5
The Drama Queens
always, always
gossiping,
the drama queens sit all day and dare
at each other’s throats like female upirs
whose desires are to suck it all up.
white drippings and they’re licking
like whores in an ice cream shower,
eating enough to get filled up,
never enough to fatten—up.
always, always
bitching,
the drama queens wear their powders
skin pressed with 18th century lip-balm,
eye-shadows sparkled azure, lifting-up,
clouds now touch their aged faces
like a closeness to the skies of which
they’ll never get a chance to glam-up.
never getting high enough and forever fucked-up.
always, always
feminizing
the drama queens whisper in all the ears,
their secrets out like orgasms,
out of the pink, exploding up.
their mouths always opened wide, the mauve,
the oral blood vessels will soon clot-out,
breathing just enough to gasp it up,
and never enough time to keep it shot up.
always, always
the drama queens.
G Delmar Ratliff
always, always
gossiping,
the drama queens sit all day and dare
at each other’s throats like female upirs
whose desires are to suck it all up.
white drippings and they’re licking
like whores in an ice cream shower,
eating enough to get filled up,
never enough to fatten—up.
always, always
bitching,
the drama queens wear their powders
skin pressed with 18th century lip-balm,
eye-shadows sparkled azure, lifting-up,
clouds now touch their aged faces
like a closeness to the skies of which
they’ll never get a chance to glam-up.
never getting high enough and forever fucked-up.
always, always
feminizing
the drama queens whisper in all the ears,
their secrets out like orgasms,
out of the pink, exploding up.
their mouths always opened wide, the mauve,
the oral blood vessels will soon clot-out,
breathing just enough to gasp it up,
and never enough time to keep it shot up.
always, always
the drama queens.
G Delmar Ratliff
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