a question of power

what precedes judgement 
day is as obvious as 
the shape of the nipple 
in my mouth —
not obvious —

not deliberate, not 
quite the spice 

our own private code
about the Arusha Evangelical choir.
the private language
of love.

something old,
an old rule. 

you are the type of person who says ‘psychopath’ in the middle of a commute, deliberate and rude.

listen, things take shape,
they must. 
time itself takes shape in you, 


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