Peppered dynamite dragged across russet brown-
citron peeled pitted with pores
through curtains sliced lengthways
brains share pleasure between fabric rains-
feet sockless
gooseflesh grounded on floorboards
touch eyes of partial blue
the same blue as confusion
she chews on her hair
lungs squeezed orange juice
ballooned when she moves-
eyes pressed shut
spherical lids
glittered
byzantine
and she’s stuck.
Tightwound
comfort squeezed
in earth’s coldest places
exposed pith
her face
glowstick spritz
spilling innards
turgid
e x p an d i n g space.
This is the first of your poems I’ve read, and I loved it.
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Thank you so much!!
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