I.
Our limbs
(winter - bared
to the cold)
paled
* orange peels in the pillow case *
against the duvet (snow littered with tangerine skins)
feet spilling out the window into the garden beneath our bed
* where hands nurture fruit grown in smoke and unfastening *
bunched tendons in our hands
compound torsos with the submission into, clawing for gravity of
(yes, love)
Of please - yes, love (love, love),
Of marbled - quaking , tongue - in - my - mouth - down - my - spine, sun - in - my - eyes - when- we - touch love,
{feeling}
Rose -y yellow
II.
Periwinkle artifice
Interspaced with
Drip
Smear
Blur
Of cloud (silver gray)
Sun-splash on James Joyce
As February’s finger
Blushes spring
III.
(You and your lustful multitudes)
Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
I.
Our limbs
(winter - bared
to the cold)
paled
* orange peels in the pillow case *
against the duvet (snow littered with tangerine skins)
feet spilling out the window into the garden beneath our bed
* where hands nurture fruit grown in smoke and unfastening *
bunched tendons in our hands
compound torsos with the submission into, clawing for gravity of
(yes, love)
Of please - yes, love (love, love),
Of marbled - quaking , tongue - in - my - mouth - down - my - spine, sun - in - my - eyes - when- we - touch love,
{feeling}
Rose -y yellow
II.
Periwinkle artifice
Interspaced with
Drip
Smear
Blur
Of cloud (silver gray)
Sun-splash on James Joyce
As February’s finger
Blushes spring
III.
(You and your lustful multitudes)
