
SHARKS
I was swimming with my family
in shark infested seas...
The largest sharks are punk
rock vampires -
boys who died as enemies
by blades & glass & gunshots thrust
through 17 year old skulls...
but as memories fade these
dreams are made to sharpen
what survival dulls.
Sharks attack my cousins & I defend
as best I can...
But the leader of the attacking pack;
he was & is a man...
And this shark he takes me down
& though his teeth are silver knives
And though he is a monster &
he's swallowed many lives...
The help I thought would come for me
will not & now he drowns me
though his face still chills; confounds me
& though he claims me as his slaughter
in the bliss & the underwater
acid trip of sex & death & passion
I must resist -
I must take action!
I lunge to the surface of all things
& as he follows me there I punch his
lights out
& he looks torn & broken &
hurt & rejected...
his eyeliner smudged shark's eyes
are darkness drenched & tear streaked.
But after fighting off the rest of the pack
& taking all of my family back
I realize I knew that face...
That boy was gone without a trace...
But now I can find him in the water...
Now I can find him & I'll be his slaughter...
He won't leave me this time
& he won't fade away...
Vampire sharks can now play light of day.
I find him... He smiles &
"Please let me fuck you."
"Please will you fuck me?"
and a smile or two...
The hellride... the death vibe...
Muliplied by two...
When he's finished I fuck him
& I know just what to do...
But the humans have tricked us;
my family of bitches...
The formula disolves...
& we all die in ditches
in front of his sister who longed
to be one of us...
Flashbacks in dreams
to a boy & our lust.
© DECEMBER 5, 2001 By Jason Wright
- For Brian L. -