Santa Cruz
Porcelain the bathroom door was unlocked you smiled, poised on porcelain I stumbled in shutting the door grace was the curve of your thigh on a Santa Cruz evening in January |
Wonderful It’s another night. Here I am. We slip into comfort and coffee Cherry laughter sounds our tone as we shower inside kiddie pool plastic bath We topsy turvy are Dinner is breakfast, chocolate dinner Life is gold tones, the gleam in our eyes is serotonin Dressed up in plaid and ballgowns we shake and boogie, mixed up in funk and soft sounds All is simple good Love is all we have to say |
beleaguered by bugs
insects alight on shoulder blades neck thighs urgent message frantic buzz so eager into eardrums sacred space gold green grey flock to me gleam when I compliment their shells Insect Queen among flowers |
pride
we eat breakfast in panties and skin skip class bang our heads on the ceiling fuck like lions what else is there? |