Monday, September 15, 2008

Balls

I’ve never wanted a penis.
It’s too easy to strap one on and
fuck like a machine, all grooves and
gristle, sleek, oiled,
power.


I like that.
But I like taking it off too.


No, what I want are
balls. Large, hairy, wormy
balls with their persistent
itch, tugging at the limit
of what I
am.


I want to touch myself in public.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

irigaray would say that women are always already touching themselves--the sex which is not one.