Fanta-Scene
"The fictional representation of an
action or an experience generally
excuses us from trying to realize it
on an actual level, or in ourselves."
-- Jean Genet
Nymphette is worshipped
by a circle of bike riders
on their bare stomachs
in leather and motor oil
at the foot of her white pedestal.
Hands on hairy arms
touch the base of it.
She spurns them then
masturbates under a spotlight
as they swoon. The next night
the bike riders reach her,
their dirty nails slice her legs
while sliding down. Her sweat
is red. She screams and comes,
falls to the floor where
they're on her like lean dogs.
I am the Nymphette
and in the last act
become the biker I've
long wished to be
and am hungry again.
|