 | eros
laughs, lies back
on the bed, her left foot ankle
resting against her
neck vertebrae
how did she do that and
how can she do that and
walk?
this and that and this touch
of sheets, simple friction, cold
but then starts blossoming, long
Sundot pinprick growth
summer at its tips, white
heat
a daisy lays
unfolded. an open secret
the honey flees deeper
Tips against tips as when
the tow driver checks the battery for a charge
knocking the jump cable terminals together, blue spurt
flash between the tapping
I in another for a while, not caring
or minding
freedom from mind
unthinkable
so what was it? I dunno
rawer, sunnier, hotter, touched but
other from - antelope quite wild,
as yet unnamed
gestures
lope, lope, lope
ripping gulping
broken throat water fountain
high arching silvery lawn sprinklers
some
twists into mist, never comes down
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