in satin ties and cashmere
suits but it doesn't have
arms or legs, or feet for
boots. You can spray it with

lavender cologne. But it'll
still lie prone, roll in the grass
and hiss.  Leave its mark
in a wide mouth kiss. Shake you off

like leather skin. Have you face
down and pinned. It's your only
addiction. But you'll die -
asphyxiation by constriction.