bikerfuck
like the parking lot chimera you
were
you’d only fuck me on the bike
in public
it was the winter of
the recent deaths, burning my
hole
in the growling of the
emptiness schoolboys with
cigarettes watching
and
pretending a degree of indifference
if you
are so i-do-not-care
then, why are you watching
looking at
me right in the
eye while trading hunger
in
for a cock up my ass the
smell of blood
like a convenience
store and the hard
wrought world gone
i
squat to shit
the cum out
and watch (my turn) the
schoolboys stir