2 Compositions of Magnetic Poetry, 20080116

1.

woman, short of dress
 where for my eyes to stop
  your leg, milky white
  drool marinates
 in time,
  a thousand languid moments later
 lust will lapse
what i think heaves aside what i see
 i watch with my mind and understand
  this curious endeavor, sordid attraction.

2.

the squirrels
 dream of chocolate
  set aside individualism for
  a herculean vision
   of milky wet meal
 together
  run pound crush beat
  through panic
   to marinate themselves languidly
 in their present
  swimming in sordid ecstasy
   weak with pleasure