muscle shakes up against the wall white waves in his mouth he twists into a snake he has all the time that he needs and the eyes in the place for as long as it lasts i’m a boy on my back and i’m more of a man might try to hurt me might try to love me too much all the men dance like diamonds in the back room beauties will compare their flowers and he pulls on the mattress i am soft for the season i look up and you’re leaving and i’m out in the hallway where i work on my bloodline