Sunday, December 03, 2023

SUGAR IN THE RUINS

Colors dripped on a fallen chimney
glass blinking in shattered fragments
with the stars that have fallen slowly
on black water's lit nets
and soaring rows of apartment porches
frozen leaves in whirlpool walls
around the crumpled bright machines.

Let me fuck you in the channels of the rain
let me inhabit your black shiny hairs
with pinpricks of attentive kisses
reverberate between the pines
and the reach of their needles
eat the tawny blanket
and the chains of delicate luminescence
let me fill your ass and show you who I am.

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