by Rose Knapp
Venice beach waves flatline sands
Morphs onto black tar
Yes trap club Isis sliced wind blow
Over your fetishized Côte d’Ivoire
Our skins rapture in
Mutual assent nodding off pasted
In-between PCP infused hatred
Incarnate edge-play
Blood disgustingly monotheistic
Moonlit washed sands baptized
Levitical priesthood
Kiss knowing neither skin is right
Levitating over cobblestone blok
Ghost towns when
Tourists desert trains segregate
Us into designated destinations
Rose Knapp is a poet and producer. She has publications in Lotus-Eater, Bombay Gin, BlazeVOX, Hotel Amerika, Gargoyle, and others. She has a chapbook with Hesterglock Press and a forthcoming collection with Dostoyevsky Wannabe. She lives in Los Angeles. Her work can be found at roseknapp.net
Image Credit: Toussaint Ruggeri via Flickr, All Creative Commons.
Image Description: A spray of white sand on black sand, in front of a stretch of ocean.