Kristin April 7th

Poem From Behind Girl Mask

take me to where the debilitated vehicles

are rusting in the forest

show me the crawling vines that

clutch at engines and other metal pieces

in the thicket of trees

the mosquitos whisper and drink out our veins

I went to go look for the dog

I hate nothing

and learning nothing over again

what do you mean, ritual?

show me your netted minnows

the tattoo you got in the dessert

tell me about your first fuck

take me

to the street lights in the evening

dress me in something daring, something
that will cover me in silk