tenant

Mmm, I forget that I have neighbors.

Yes.

I forget to say Goodmorning as they walk their dog.

Yes.

I forget that my arms are just arms and my toes add up to ten.

Yes.

I have to make an effort and I forget that is not special.

Yes.

I get lost in the foreplay and never want it to end.

Yes.

I think that standing behind a fig leaf will cover my indecency.

Yes.

I am grateful for black, and yellow and india ink on paper  but my joy makes me greedy.

Yes.

Greed makes me shameful.

yes.

Shame makes me nervous.

yes.

Nervous isn't neighborly.

No, it really isn't.

every body

Everybody is so beautiful tonight
I see you
Pretty air glides past and stares
I face home
because I don't know where else to look
I fall step to step
like clumps of a broken star catching fire
In their golden trail
I don't feel desire
Just the unlucky fate of falling
it's up to me to remember
They don't care but They are terrible in their demands
(so that you will not forget)
Before the flame
They were cold and whole
minding their own
How could this fall so quick
so over
Be their fate?

Dreams are made of this

My panties are wet
and my heart is full of murder