Do i believe in god |
Heaving her body
off me
and landing on my side
she said,
"Do you believe in God?"
Here
of all places,
between the sweat and
gin-soaked
sheets,
curls of smoke
drifting from a joint,
her toes playing a number
on my balls.
Do I believe in God?
"Never a day off."
Of course
I believe in God.
Otherwise
I'm screwed.
copyright 2004
Johnny
Masuda |