To properly light a woman
Seek violent and vehement friction
Between her limbs and yours.
Trapping and releasing breath
Licking her flicker to a flame
That involuntarily causes heat
To dance with sorrow and pain
Through her pulsating vein.
To properly light a woman
Pull her as a resistant log
By her stumps in the dark.
Let debris and dirt
Indian-burn the surface
Of the lands in which you planted seeds
Of stinging nettles
Blistering her being.
To properly light a woman
Drench her body in alcohol and gasoline
Then strike a match and use its
Red burning head to char her charm.
Her voice coupled with the screaming
Of the orange gaseous tongue
Creates a smoldering symphony
Like you’ve never heard before.
To properly light a woman
Burn her in the depths of dirt
Until she wears her insides on her outs
No more sound as smoke smothers shouts.
And when her ending comes around
Find a way to warm the ice in your chest
Another woman, another girl because
You know the next will want it
More than any of the rest.
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