things that will crush on my head like cranberries.
crisp and wet
spilling droplets of yellow on the concrete.
bent sunlight through my drips eyelashes.
clear and smiling,
the sky bleeds to a fuzzing night
and we warm the grass with our bodies
summer softly sweeping
your yawning skin and lips.
sink into earth with roots and root smells
churning loose dirt to growl new creatures
howling and moaning, creaking and breathing
crazed and alive.
in strongly throws with outer space.
crisp and wet
spilling droplets of yellow on the concrete.
bent sunlight through my drips eyelashes.
clear and smiling,
the sky bleeds to a fuzzing night
and we warm the grass with our bodies
summer softly sweeping
your yawning skin and lips.
sink into earth with roots and root smells
churning loose dirt to growl new creatures
howling and moaning, creaking and breathing
crazed and alive.
in strongly throws with outer space.
