Tulip splashes
And a silky sea
Prise you out of memory
And we’re back there
Winter greened to spring
Frantic feral fingers
All exploration
Tangled breaths
Lapping lips.
Grey-scale sky intrudes
Suck sucking you away
Spewing out another four wall day
Of overlapping linearities
Here where I would wish for anything else
Bed base
Bars.
kj24 July 2008
