art
throughout issue by martin m. stone
FRENCH
In
the middle of love we stop
and say, this is definately
not an American film we
are in now, this is French
cinema, voulez vous and love-
funk a smoke cloud in the room.
Thank you foreating my lip-
stick off, my raw and red mouth,
ancestral heat. Merci beaucoup
for my suckled ears. You know
I like fucking, you know I’m a beast.
— Elizabeth Alexander