Drowning in your DNA

 
I kick you     
down the street       
until your venom stings     
like an old tin can     
when toes start to protest     
     
Meaningless dents     
grin celibate     
as puddles     
of bodily fluid     
secreted by you     
splash revenge     
in my face     
     
Dali     
knew how to sneer     
the true meaning     
for contempt     
sets the curl in his waxed moustache     
perspective naked's     
sidling glance     
always unleashing     
     
one more yearn