Crime scenes of pure sex, thorns on her body, blow-dry.

“There she stood, hiding; the mother without child, the voiceless woman full of …”

“Stretch out your tongue and let the words drip on the world like savage shootin…”

“These hands elate my life, choke me, broil my bosom, spank me, give fire to my …”

“Banned and lionised by drunken cactuses,eternally sanguine in black and white, …”