METAL VAMP
by James Dorr
Metal vamp, crash
of bass, amplified
mayhem, she
struts her form,
leggy, taut,
hair swinging counterpoint
hips driving, drunk
with sound --
Mornings rise, she,
sated,
settles in coffin-bed,
languidly, stretching,
curves' lushness reclining,
lips bursting with red.
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