play off reflection, I caught you staring in the mirror,
playing through a bit of high,
but I work hard enough,
it won’t be a problem
always starting at the same time,
always starting too late
the grip feels good in my hand
the rubber against stiff fingers
we wouldn’t want the Callous
they’ve hollowed out the underside
to take away feeling
stuffed with sawdust and formaldehyde
I never could be full enough
good enough for you
sew it shut
sand down the veins
and pare mushroom tip
it wasn’t so long ago
foreskin charms
phallus necklace
earrings always
dangle
