Jul/Aug 2003 • Poetry |
Crazy For You
Listen to this!
When I see you
I want to kiss
Your mouth
And hold your hands,Listen to all your plans
Slip through your lips,
And all the laments—
Your dad, your mom, your heavy sis,Listen to you hiss,
"I'm crazy for you,"
When whiskey sipped from nips
Unhooks your hips.