She dances and undresses
like toxic tape on my skin
she undresses as I call
this whore by my bedside
lamp
You agree that she's
pretty
in the archaic, primeval way
as she undresses
colours all span
and erupts in folly
She undresses and undresses
like layers
I can see now
bones and flesh
such a fleshy knife
the heart
It is meant to see no oblivion
for it equals obivion
oblivious is not a state
it's an existence
her toxic body that undresses
no wine can cure the undressing
