sometimes in the shower
i heat the water
until it scalds and suffocates.
a few minutes later
i acclimate,
and do it again
and again
until the whole house
is hazy
with steam,
until you screech
like a teakettle.
then pink and raw,
more sweat than soap,
i grow dizzy and breathless
turn you off
let the recycled air
cool me like mint.
i walk around the rest of the day
with new skin,
glutted and brave,
radiating heat and blood.
*
so, i guess,
my darling,
for me,
eating you out,
is something like that.