girl in a miniskirt reading the bible outside my window

Sunday, I am eating a

grapefruit, church is over at the Russian

Orthadox to the


she is dark

of Eastern descent,

large brown eyes look up from the Bible

then down. a small red and black

Bible, and as she reads

her legs keep moving, moving,

she is doing a slow rythmic dance

reading the Bible. . .

long gold earrings;

2 gold bracelets on each arm,

and it's a mini-suit, I suppose,

the cloth hugs her body,

the lightest of tans is that cloth,

she twists this way and that,

long yellow legs warm in the sun. . .

there is no escaping her being

there is no desire to. . .

my radio is playing symphonic music

that she cannot hear

but her movements coincide exactly

to the rythms of the

symphony. . .

she is dark, she is dark

she is reading about God.

I am God.