sorry
dear r,
i want to tell you i am sorry
not because i didn’t intend to
tell you these paper mache thoughts
in streaming sexual varicose voices
their rich palate creeping forward on lascivious tongue
its not that
this is not a poem
its not a foreplay of words
or the clever scheming of diagrammed verbs
this is to tell you that
i’m sometimes puerile and reckless
i’m sometimes careless in thought
but i could not disrespect intimate action
i am sorry
copyright JANEisnotplain 2004
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