pulp fiction

if you could read
the blog inside my head
you would run
and never turn back
what deviant notes
about wanting you
in spite of wrinkles
and plain disuse

if you could read
the blog inside my head
i would understand
why you would run
i am terribly articulate
in my fantasies

if you could read
the blog inside my head
you might just stop
and give in to the gleam
i've sometimes seen
in your eyes