01.16.2023

by storm

pleasure

and therefore

riding a tiger

i be the ocotillos

waving  

my many

scarlet flower-hands

caressing

warm winds 

tender tender hollow

bleached bones

your many 

liquid pleasures

i be desert love

– studies / /

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