One of those days

Fuck me in a dress of Virgin Mary blue
Do it up against the wall
Like Catholics never do
Light your candles and your incense
Whatever you’re craving
Just fuck me in my body:
It’s the only thing you’re saving.

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By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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