Nov 07, 2004 10:52
trapped by Charles Bukowski
don't undress my love
you might find a mannequin;
don't undress the mannequin
you might find
my love
she's long ago
forgotten me.
she's trying on a new
hat
and looks more the
coquette
than ever.
she is a
child
and a mannequin
and death
i can't hate
that.
she didn't do
anything
unusual.
i only wanted her
to.