Tag: summer
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Poetry – Summer
Restless blood thumping Sin spinning in the thick river Hot flesh Neck dips slip sacred hollows Smooth slices honeyed shoulders Teeth and lips sinking plum juice The dark interior Pulse points, black veins Liquid gold pouring On the shallow surface Skin buzzing with molecular nectar Crackle Winter embers from ash flare, flash Incinerated self-slivers sail…
Alison Wells Author 