Neovascular Petals As Our Love Wanes

 

Pistils, blunt florets

here at rest and in motion

your tender components

organic and aqueous

your voice sweet pollen

in my lungs

like pending interrogatives

 

The geometry of your blooming eyes

is a spider under an atom bomb

running your perfect brush across me

 

shut off as a Cadillac mastodon

over my love months

and now dawn to you

vaporous skin I loved you

 

unraveling in your arms

like an 8mm film

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