I WANT TO STUDY your luck
(the place in between your thighs).
The world is black on nights when
You’re out and the whole town
Can be trusted to put their
Hands all over you.

She’ll tame you like an exile.

What word do you use for love
In your country, dear Asha?
It’s probably got a lot of heavy letters
And is almost painfully pleasant to
Say it.

The girls who hear it can’t help but
Surrender,
Take their pills,
And sleep, sleep like meat.