
For Bed Not Car
You must grab my bust
as it is soft
But not while I am driving,
please.
The busts are driving, busy busts!
You might burst my busts
first curse them…
erst glands of milk
for suckling held secure
but more for bed, not car
you mar their use…hold them bizarre
and make me cry and grind my teeth
see stars that call to me to spar to bursting!
with your busts, attacking!