Suspect the anonymous love letters
that sashay into your mailbox at midnight.
It is elementary, my dear,
to remember that simple affection
burns the skin,
will brand you, flesh smoking
with a powerful show of force
like extradition
after conviction
and the discovery of betrayal
at the scene of another
bloody crime.
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
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