7:15PM

[zachimus]

sticky symphonies of skin and human percussion, sweat soaked silk sheets stained by sun and sine waves riding in rythm with rising waters in Carolina rivers and nervous hearts, forgive my needs and urges to lay on beds of pine needles, watching foxes & bears and other dangerous things play under soft blue blanket skies and two flowers floating further than God originally intended we’ve bended our knees and the rules of natural things, your skirt brushing the highest family of needles atop an aching pine 1000 years old planted by Indians in peyote trance, our names painted on their backs, carrying us to Heaven as I do now, flying above jellyfish clouds

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