let me own the numbers
between six and nine
between three and
gooey pleasure
give me the exponent
of your delight
and the square root
of your glee
put me down
then give me to eight
so i can stagger
to the ropes
let the bell ring
just before 10
present your digits
that rub my thigh
and slide them
between my phalanges
in a clasped of our hands
share won ton with me
whisper that
won ton is like the glow
over the intimate dance floor
play music so seven and eight
will dance forever and ever
give me the power
the power of two