by Tammy Ho Lai-ming
She began with a Chinese word: ‘fai’, which means
quick, swift, rapid, or to hurry up. She was
maturing and she needed no helmet from refined
lust. Quick, she must learn to prescribe
the bluntness of love, and lengthening
loneliness of long Summer afternoons entitled
to come. Swift to issue the notice of attention,
with density, to this girl and that boy. The body
should be dazzled, pebbled, jumbled, by that bitch
or that bastard. Rapidly,
she ought to fuse confusion with desire,
discovery, alliterative sighs. Hurry up!
This moment with this girl or that boy
inherited everything, including interlaced
kisses, illuminated cunts.
