Love Is Drowning In a Sand Dune

"LOVE IS DROWNING IN A SAND DUNE" her pussy cat was dirty like the bottom of a trashcan. all four of us tried to disinfect her morals but she chose to collect her inadequacy without a bag. the pakistani tore her pussy cat apart and she promised him it would stay that way. but she couldn't stay inside one store. another pakistani's register shined brighter. she lotion her body and bought bags of cocaine, all four of us knew we had lost her. like toenail clippings, she threw her children away and the sunglasses over her eyes in the rain, got dirty from the dust that fell in through the sun roof. the dogs wondered why the humans had so many problems if they slept inside. the roaches lost weight as they consumed the crumbs fallen from the herbalife bottles. the decorated mugs knew my hands would never hold them again and sat angry that I separated them from their lover, the coffee machine. as the termites fled from the home they rejected, I flapped my wings like the hummingbird and watched like a cyclops as the empire fell. By: Chicano Eddie 3102017