February 12, 2011

Charge

I am not afraid of you  
Your red leathered fingernails  
I will charge at you  
Like a bull with horns so much greater than a tusk 
I will burst into you  
Like a kiss with no end and a bite with no pause  
I will tear you apart 
You stand there as if the last time we touched you were sleeping  
As if the last time you fucked me, I was dreaming 
I am not afraid of you  
Because I will charge into you
I promise Oh, I promise you will not forget me  
Because I am not afraid of you  
You took so much out of me that the freckles that were once so dark are now fading  
And my arms that were once so strong are weakening  
I am not afraid of you  
I will plant my hooves into this ground 
And whip the flies off my back with my bristled hair  
I am not afraid of you