Flickering, musical flight Out like the night-- I couldn't find or hunt The moon-- But my breath is So held at this brink I clasp and reach for Ribbons of green Lavender, the pinkest succulent lip feathered secret Joy.
We can salsa--with Our textiology, monopoly Words--as we share Bites of a fruit No one has scientifically Labeled in black and white Dynamite Hear and open to a song That once made my heart Why live and whisper in spite?
Will you look like ****** leaves, Can't find the word Stopping halt Don't retreat Don't retreat I barricade myself from, from Like my stage combat teacher Who wore whiskey, looking At us young women For his everyday way.
You typed and sang Out so plainly But my siren song Rings high above the rest Facebook pictures Tag your name I'll send the emoticon With the big heart Eyes, just Just Just. Just.