borderheat heart latido in utero




count em' mi amante
now counting
i eyes i's &
flapping v's on
some tijuana or
san ysido horizon
  go who risered
thru me
the sunsilhouette,
always that those
parts of
   the latin      o
           alphabet
          in a dawn
rising w/ stamina
& steam off
the sea,
these are always
headynevergreedy
morningdays,
    we be engineers
to hardhat leather
necks(ours crossed
as we see
giraffe lovers
@ the sandiego
zoo)              &
we go bridgebuildin'
again, canti
levering off the
suspension of
a nightmattress
          mi amante,
mi novia you
cannot count em'
now,     
for a cause
we never knowed
they disappear
into the narrowest
of tunnels not w/o
the throbbing
heat of yr
earth,