o tHY

o THY rIBS AND HIDDEN SPACES ARE A KIND OF AWKWARD ELEGY OF jOY MADAME!

GEMS AND REMS
CALL FORTH
THE SPOON OF DELICSHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OVER CANDLE WICKS
AS PHONES RING
HEART REAR
KINDLY BEATING TO THE FASTER
CALL
WHIRL INTO THE ORGAMS
OF UNITY

UNTING THY SHOE-LACE
LONGED DARKNESS OF
LOVER AS PEOPLE
SET SAIL
NOT SALE
BUT WINDING PATHS
ACROSS THEIR NETHER
WORLD
HER HIPS SPEAK VOLUME