our first filth with a sip of yuja sake
she always has her own small glass
along comes it with some stellas,
inhaling each others fantasies.
the hermes scarve story was good
and we crack up about the dick shaped potato and carrot
i tell them ripping off stockings and shit.
our laugh is hard and bitter.
cigarette smoke swirls around her backyard
and stays for a while in boiled air
it's a thick summer friday in new york.
we are up for another drink
see you in 30 mins