Lip Manegio
& who could have thought a man             could shimmer like this
             but here i am dripping    across his throat
all this femme elegance      all this grace
draped on a body          that lacked into it
       this awkward gangle of a frame in its sweatered crop tops
& accented confusion               watch me glitter it
                                                                                       gorgeous
pretty boy / strange girl      wrists too pansy for their own good
              a chest curving just that side of wrong
                                                                                   don't say it cause i know
                                                                                                                             i'm cute
i can see the way i chandelier swing        in the reflection shining off his sweat
    so tell me       what does it matter
           whose neck i balance on
or how it veins                          when it all glints the same
