the go-go girls from hell



i will write you a poem



and the go-go girls from hell

will dance on libidos

with french tickler scalpels

for heels



they are creating fantasies

on card board minds

with maneuvers as broad

as lyrics from a college

band called vincent van gogh gogh



there are images

and me coming at

you



i like to wear cheezy sunglasses

that protect me from the sun

distort me from recognition

and make me stand out



i'm sorry if my

fantasies come



my smile will be as trashy as

yours is charming

when i walk over to the dresser

and blow out the candle



nothing is anywhere

laying on the stage



let me know who

buttons your shirts

and let me find out how i can undo that mess



the torture with-in you

is falling in love

with perspective

the compass goes round and round

walking through the emotions

of a childhood lost



those are some dance steps

if you want to call them

dance steps



maybe i am nervous

because i am attracted to you

and maybe



i am afraid it will be

awhile, if ever

before i touch you



the go-go girls from hell

have a dangerously black

sense of humor

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