“Two Weeks” by FKA Twigs
Twigs, gold-palmed goddess, giving Sarah Connor a run for her money with those arms. Here an empowered sexual woman approaches someone who’s hurting from an ex – “give me two weeks, you’ll forget about her.” She’s clear: lick my clit and I will be all over your body like smoke. We’ll get stoned on fucking. “My thighs are apart when you’re ready to breathe in.” I’ll make you high I’m so good.
“Two Weeks” – the ultimate fuck anthem.
Diana Arterian was born and raised in Arizona. She currently resides in Los Angeles where she is pursuing her PhD in Literature & Creative Writing at the University of Southern California. Diana is a Poetry Editor at Noemi Press, and a Managing Editor and founding member of Ricochet. She is the author of the chapbook Death Centos (Ugly Duckling Presse), and her poetry and translation have appeared in Aufgabe, Black Warrior Review, DIAGRAM, Eleven Eleven, Salt Hill, Two Serious Ladies, and The Volta, among others.
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