Thursday, 23 December 2021

next of skin

adaptations of an entire 
universe that lease our nerves untill
we can afford a century of symbolism.

i have developed a mystical 
experience in leaving me alone;
attending to your every 
unbroken promise.

there are steps in our sky
that one day you will
climb;
my liqued white
fulfilled your calcium
and built your eyes
wide
clear.

my darkened skim skins
move through her golden ends
and she is aware now
of the rainbows we built through
our braver storms.






heat beats

heartbeats in my palms  with tiger sky skin and tanned eyes with red clouds.  heaven sent another angel and Zen breathed again.  love slathe...