das Osterschwein by Max Magenta

if it’s through
the clothes
jesus doesn’t see
it
over and over
repeated
in your mind
as his fingertip
finds your button
through the
silken fabric
of your brand new
Easter panties
your
wetness spreading
like
diet cola
spilled
on the carpeting of
your parents
immaculate
foyer
almost
almost
almost
there
Jesus

Max Magenta writes about many different sorts of things, and has been featured in Eternal Haunted Summer (Summer Solstice 2025), as well as The Literary Underground.  He lives in the Midwest with his partner and sometimes goes outside.  You can find more of his words on BlueSky @realmaxmagenta.

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