by Stephen Jarrell Williams
Hot night
taking my woman
naked in the backyard
dancing
spinning her around
smoking my cigar
catching her on fire
her long blond hair
flaming
I smack her in the head
a battery of blows
snuffing out the flames
her fizzled hair black and wiry
eyes wide
I turn the hose on
watering her down
her boobs speckled with ash
she laughs
doing me like a different woman
her head smoldering
bouncing her body on top of me
the moon looking down
with a couple of neighbors
giggling behind the fence.
March 20, 2010
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