Skies pass this bus
Watching scenes bloom blot
Thoughts hip-skip, double-dip and dutch
Pursed hearses lip snag, you’re it, tag
I want to put down this shield
Blend in the air,
Swim in the fields
Feel the touch of a hand
Feel a kiss that makes my knees bend
Head rush and flush
A coronation of leaves
Autumn’s breasts heave
I want your heartbeat to deafen my body
3r1c 11 C0at3s
(October 21, 2023)
