I just watched the Boondock Saints.
I'm not sure whether I'm deeply traumatized or have merely found my new favorite movie.
these lips are not as tender as they seem
they are battle-scarred
copper-tanged, scarlet
with blood, a vicious kiss--
heavy with terror
unnamed
No passion, no single calculation
determines their acts tonight
to snarl, to bite, to rend
flesh of my flesh
bone of my bone
my child, my love, my continuing breath
not done yet.
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