when are you jews gonna realize
I have tattoos and gold teeth,
and this desert is not a desert at all?
it's Florida.
and this is what she said:
live. live? live!
call me if you can't win.
because this is what sin tastes like.
and last night I let down two ladies.
maybe three.
all I have to give is hugs
and poetry,
because I am a basic bitch,
apparently.
won't you ruin me,
like the ruins of
machu picchu,
and dancing without faith.