Published On: June 22nd, 2026By

We test tongues like batteries

The prickle of pop-rock sparks

A cosmos bursting out of a singularity

As careful as a cactus

Gripping a ballon

And morning finds us like wires

That quietly entangle in the night

Paw-paw wet,

I am pin-cushioned

As careful as a cactus

Or an entwined slinky

Someone to singe the edges of my lips

Our navels pressed together

I am tangled in you like wires in the morning