the bar bottles on the rack
Christmas lights lit from the back
Sparkle; (reflected) energy bounces
A million details could draw my
Eye in another direction, a hundred
Sounds could draw & distract me
… but for you
Vee-necked tight blk teed
Possess me complete
Totally charming, in all yr
Actions, in all yr grace, in all
Yr rhythms … am I dreaming
You, different? What hungers, what appetites you inspire in my thinking, in my shoes. There is a beautiful line, (barrier? No-man’s land, belt, heaven field) that flashes briefly, fleetingly between the bottom of yr blk tee & the top of yr jeans. Yr skin a dream of strength & softness.
How is the dream connected to the reality? W/out damage done to other states? How to dream you & know you? The balance of the gods. Who’s yr favourite god? … and what’s yr name tonight?