Lot's kiss--
sea's hence,
enjambment of lips.
pursed
slugs withering at
the dose of salt.
composure's small
gathering.
slowly winding
around her port,
brittle bones shaking
a height crying gull.
she's playing glass
piano keys violently--
splintered refractions
stuck to the meat-clumps
of flowers.
catalytic spring secreting
fainting sweats, near
beauty blackout.
collapsing on a park bench.
bag pipes, town bell's top of the hour,
territorial squawking of geese,
metronomic coos of turtle doves.
Harmonize.