Taking the Slave
Burn
Her eyes
without hope of
understanding them
Kiss
her mouth
that you may
fathom
its strange tongue
Idulge
in her brown skin
because
it reminds you
of mother
Rape
her mind
becasue it is not your own
but so sweet
so familiar
like comming home
to a native land
your pale and inbred hands
can only faintly fathom