It's Lust

Cuddling is for
someone else.

Can you rest your feet on me
curled up near where the bed ends.

One over the other the same
you did on the way to D.C.?

That train ride was kind of funny.
That 70 year old smacking her bubblegum.

Animal, but never with me,
I'm jealous.  Jelly on toast and no butter.

You're breaking my heart and my heart doesn't know
how else to be close to you, little sister.

Sleep over.

I Found God In a Hotdog

I do not know why
it took so long
to realize
relish is a pickle diced and
hotdogs are so good with pickle spears instead.

All of the joy of relishable relishlyness of relish
and none of the mess.