Djuturna's Breasts


             Some memories are lost       as how they were 
   abducted before       or how  
they came to be here now           or who
 she was the last time ( if Aiks?)
    But Pahn is standing in the abductor’s room
     The abductor
     has become Djuturna’s husband
     though he is not Jahneuss

and across the open    light                                                     
silvery         modern space                
Pahn sees them        talking cheerfully                                    
          The abductor        
                        a cross
     between Sean Penn     and Caligula       glances          
briefly at Pahn     and leaves                   

Djuturna                                                                        
     after a moment glides                                               
to Pahn smiling     and embracing 
  
Pahn knows                                                                                 that he is going to slip                                           
his hands beneath her blouse                  
   and asks Djuturna                                              
  “Does your husband get jealous?”

   “No”      she says                       
so he steps behind her                                           
pulling her backwards                              
to the easy chair     and sits                                  
with her lying on him            
as he crosses his arms
inside her shirt
a hand on each breast         They are                    
         as he imagined them
soft and sagging
like gelatin
cool and white
little substance
no resistance    but
he is stifled by                                             
his own complacence

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Some of these poems originally appeared in the following publications

Avocet
Dream International Quarterly
mojo risin'
The Muse Apprentice Guild (The MAG)
Transfer

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