Thursday, August 19, 2010

one - the bandal

followed by a troop he showed up, ringing and knocking
a bulgar like any other
who caught nothing yet got everything.

one can be born pure, but by the age of 12 everything is forgotten
im ready to open my legs, tell me how much is my body worth.
im just a girl and your lips get me lush

cover myself, promise me something. why cant a bandal pretend?
not to be himself?
demure and long lasting -coin operated
give me a manual

bandals never play it slow
girls in big boobs never get a shot
a chance, the time
to get known.

Lush lips
crossed lips
hot hips
torn midst

i got to leave the country
a bandal and a prune.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

seven

they were seven who got caught into the webs of a fabulous woman
seven to drink from her heavy fluids
seven who got ditched by the same bitch
-though a few were the ones who did the ditching

they were seven bandals
poets
absent minded
illiterate
junkies
constrained
untamed lovers.

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Cheesy and Mechanic

As time passed the cotton got replaced by lace

They had told me about Satan, but he was never present, not then.
black fur Satan, white scrappy ears and he followed his own rules
people considered him the king of the night and the city streets
i bought by dimes and millions and bubble gum
i bought them with all that i had
them and all their lies.

Satan was as bastard
breeded and neglected. Wild in the structure of structured homes,
in structured blocks, in plain plains, Buenos Fucking Aires!!
I wasn't the complete opposite, quite raised
and somewhat neglected in a home somewhat forgotten - always packed
just as the streets, the closed walls had no laws.
Thought I was invencible
as Satan
braided to carry on
and destroy
all that musn't work.

but I'm cheesy and mechanic
sleezy and contracted
fuzzy and not long lasting
tape recorder withits twists and its SPLITS!