Read and recorded For You in Studio Shaark from ,,Večeře u Minského a další básně “ / 2016 /
He was rolling in something and it was like ...
Lubomír Tomik
It was rolling in something and it was like
if
lama
emerged
from my bathtub
full of foam
lesbian fantasy
and joy came
joy has come
she held my hands
she held my hands
she squeezed them for me
squeezed
and crush the bone
splashes of blood were everywhere
the lights in them shine
like beautiful Libyan desert glass.
