Thursday, May 16, 2019

Transubstantiation

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.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Simple yet complex. Satisfying yet leaving a desire for more.