HEADS
sugar dew drop in your words (not unlike happy tears
running down my sunburned cheeks) to live? Not to live?
that is not a question now nor will it ever be again
characteristically speaking, something about you
travels over my skin like grave dancers and an ocean wave
ecstasy over your curls (creating palpitations with every
touch and never floating far from my mind)
angels covet or want as, covet is sin,
your sun kissed smile and lights (maybe even stars)
brighten when you arrive
TAILS
transcendent behavior marked by soft words
could i fall so readily? so out of time and out
of touch? goddess on my knees you or
maybe not you (maybe the illusion of you in
my world running faster than sounds) force against
me while the grass turns a shade of love in the
summertime as rain whispers your name in my ear
grasping sugar sunshine in the cool wet places
only you know, only i know we comprehend
illusions not found in the common eye
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