Tuesday, January 24, 2006


I want to be marked
as if you owned me,
as if I were a dog you brought to heel,
prized bitch tied out in the yard
waiting for her master's call.

Hand prints on my thigh
A bruise on my breast
Words in a language no one else can read
hidden beneath my clothes.


brat said...

this is as if you were inside of my brain.

plum said...

that makes me feel soo good, brat--sisters under the skin.

brat said...

*grin* I very much think so.