Man on the Moon Who Won’t Wear Suits

He calls her a real Woman.

Real woman

Real woman, not dangerous unless provoked,

or misused, Repressed, misunderstood

folded under her own clitoral hood,

so that pleasure is both impossible and shameful

Real Woman: only dangerous during emotional circumcision

Real woman: only softer after there is no more reason to be sharp

Real woman: only softer afterlife. Or love.

When he said f*ck  a suit…I showed up at his front door wearing one

“burn it off me like a killer. But don’t kill me.” I bore my neck to him and I meant it.

He could’ve slit my throat and my blood would have kissed him goodnight