May
17
Like Love in a China-Shop
Like Love in a China-Shop
Being the bricklayer’s beautiful daughter, I wrote
things, saying:
I am jealous of the bartender.
And this is the art of laying: one on one.
Being always in your brother’s, you make things,
saying:
These are wolves. This is clothing.
And when eyes meet certain selves it’s an opening
to skin. So with Troilus
and Tristan you
walked in, earthenware & porcelain.
