she sits legs apart,
in between is the crest of the coconut grinder
she grips the coconut half
over the sink –
the white meat, hard
she turns it over
scraping slowly,
with her tired hands,
the firm meat
scrape
scrape
scraping more
until the sweat trickles
down her breasts
damping her dress
and she keeps on scraping
slowly
slowly
quickly
and slowly
again
when everything is scraped
she squeezes the meat
until the sap gushes out
gently stirring
the coconut milk
until she can only feel the liquid
she tosses out the dried flakes
to a flock of chickens
and spreads the milky fluid
over her hair
it trickles like sweat
down her breasts
down between her legs
where the coconut grinder rests
Translation by Mau Ronquillo
Tunô/ Coconut milk (Translation)
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2 endeavored to criticize:
It's vulgar...that's why it's nice...it's nice that's why it's vulgar...
didn't you like it P? wahahahahaha
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