Two Days Belonging

T.S. Elliot: Poetica 2004.
Transcribed by Courtney Jensen...





You spend my nights
Haunting my dreams.
I spend them missing you
And dreaming you still.

You keep my nights
Until I wake up wanting you
And feeling you still.

I feel goat ping bacon human.
We each have steak and cheese omelets privates.
They rub damp perspiration.
I'm just kidding.
It's you I miss
And missing you still.

But I was serious about the privates.
Dead serious about the privates.