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Four Poems
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Four Poems

Four Poems


Sunday Untitled I

I want to press
my tongue
gently
against green mesh

I want to bite
softly
into a sponge
of any color

I want to rip
and chew
and spit
that sponge bit
out

of my mouth

when it becomes
small
and hard
and no longer
satisfying




Grass Widow

Now that there are only 7 days
I am sex
riding a bike through Malmö

Sex
palpable and
dripping from the window sills

I want to lick
the window pane
and hold your breast
while you braid our hair
together, and I make you come

My friend is biking towards
me, I look away
and imagine fucking the buildings
between here
and home

But, I only want to make you come
there on the corner
of Pizzeria de Maria
and the bodega Time,
that grasps the ends of my curls
pulling them straight

I am pink
and coming
riding my bike through Malmö

Only 7 more days




This Is Not a Kitchen Poem

Held in fat lava
cathedral cactus lavender painter’s palette mother-in-law’s tongue
spider something kokedama
spindle greenery
cacti
small spiky
cut and oozing
succulent femininity





Sunday Untitled II

I want to trace
the edges
of
every leaf
with my tongue

Why is it mostly
masculine identifying people
that make soft
fetish videos
where hands destroy
a tennis shoe

The knife plunging
into
that little plastic bubble
makes me euphoric
and tired




Mai är halvsvensk/halvamerikansk och bosatt i Hägersten. Hon är en redaktör och medlem av kollektivet som skapar Hysteria: A Collection of Feminisms och har tidigare publicerats i Ordkonst och The Offing.

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