Gun Belts hanging
From the brass bed posts
Pearl bullets shooting through
The wet slicker
Tumultuous half-mile street
Lighted with kerosene flares
Godly-illuminated vindication
Our bodies thrash with the marks of hailstones
Brass skeleton key remains
Inside the door keyhole
Opium-spiked whiskey
Mild hallucinations
Silver pours out of the bag
Onto the Gold scales
Right scale balance tilted
Bottoms out
It's election year
Railroad the bitch
Wanted Dead or Alive
Make up something
Robbery
Bootlegger
Witch's Assistant
Kidnapping a tailor's wife
Tin badge can't outrun
A hemp necktie
Sky turns
Gun-metal gray
Thunder rolls
Lightning cracks
A Reckoning builds in the sky
Easing its way down to the soil
Tight embrace
Extended kiss
Highly pivotal
Ménage a trois
Copyright 2.24.2010 Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist
Régis
Oh yes!
John
from the sexual positions of triangular gratifications
into the deeper layers of emotional confinments
erupting
exploding
expanding
exploring
Nudity wearing Leather Holsters
Vickie
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"