charm me with another
performance of your lips
cooled with an after dinner ubu
send me down the road lined with
blue, white and yellow flowers
i will never say i miss you
but i do
more than i could say
let it be known that every ubu bone
will remind me of you and
every sip, an etching of satisfaction
that reminds me of you
the heat that radiates from
the balcony
the pink coral of pleasure
the dream of girl juice
like dirty money on my cheek
cascading down
the shiver of my spine
foaming up like
one more ubu
that takes me
to the path
of indulgence
and your moment
of compromising
my morals