Catherine Zeta-Narcissist

I.

Men in the ambiguous flesh lake
know me,        and my weakness
is hardly       your business.
I am all.  I am         leaning
                    on the wicked.

Ladies in the lake come out as if
you are the only world       in the world!
         
I said, be your own cotton cake
and nobody's       badger!

               

II.
             
          So squirm
between the saving
and the silt
and haunt them
like culture
       
       like icing

                   piping
so thick and so
sweet nobody
wants it