slivers of girl
This piece is just a cut up of my own stuff.
all that I have
caught up in hot dark,
impulsive touches
against his sinful skin.
I am in the middle of
a full horizon
hot spring water,
we lay under thunder.
since you caught me
I am waking up.
it's easy to forget
I am brave.
I am up packing myself,
tucking you in.
I feel like I barely see you enough
and I don't know,
sometimes one must learn
to not look like
plowed.
I can make like
I have found inside out
and full of devotion
and you say
"blurt me out"
like we are rain.