Transubstantiation
Zoom in and the
margins disappear
skin devours skin
eyes turn to oceans
Amy in a half moon
crushing iceplant in the
sand and wine
I am captured and free,
let out to romp the borders,
exothermic
She smiles and says,
I could eat you up.
Thursday, May 16, 2019
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Simple yet complex. Satisfying yet leaving a desire for more.
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