“Eating Chicken Wings Naked” by Heidi Bellile


Sliding the meaty bones in my fingers,

Buffaloes rampaging between two lips.

Wild wings take off soaring and stomping,

Nipping and kicking oral sensations.

Tab Basko hangs on, riding Habanero.

Black, red and fiery upon naked skin,

Forearms cha cha-ing to the chicken dance.

How drippy and saucy like me.