Mesmerized
by the lustrous glittering beads,
the
sweat on your upper lip,
damselflies
alight and rise again,
spiral
in a haze,
haloing~~blue
green grey.
You
keep rowing.
and
speaking in tongues to the sun.
You
keep spitting out problems,
tricky
equations.
Tell
me Tell me Tell me
What’s
the sum?
I’m
trying to reach out, to get there.
Between
incessant strokes,
I
screw up my eyes to a blackboard,
but
decimal points are fluid,
pages
in a magazine, fragrant ink motes.
Backwards
floating,
Catalpa
brushes my neck
and
I remember how to breathe
out
loud.
Unlocked,
your yellow pine wrists
and
your green apple pulse twist
through
me. Your sorghum kiss
Drips
into my heart
Which
opens,
Fluttering.
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