01
With willingness, premeditation—
a predilection—
I watched him get fucked.
02
It started with an aubergine
—you know they have nicotine—
An aubergine has that little
brim at the top (how fun.)
03
I think he liked it.
—Braised (rabe, prot-étuvé)
or with an oil?
Arctic charred.
04
Do cucks always get hungry?
(What did they eat
for lunch?)
When you're a cuck
are you in charge?
05
At the 8th course of dinner
I felt a spectacle,
but Foucault says we're
both the cuck and
the fucked. Our shuckers.
06
Nightclubs—he went—had
aubergine; an Ausländerhalgen
town of Finland could only
dream—
or jerk off in
that park.
07
Husky, husks—
huffing, hitherto
hummus, maybe—
I'd love to shuck
the cuck with hummus, her—
08
I wonder if he knows
I'm the cuck? Can you
be the cuck to
your own fuck?
09
You know when it is honey—seeded—
so sticky, diacritical—
chia seeds. Swirls
you're given and
buried into that
fuck.
10
When she poured the
drink all over, I
didn't feel it—
that's being a cuck:
getting fucked.
11
Shucked.