In a wild garden
animals bloom indoors
dreams awake
secret worlds.
Falls back
earthquakes in the legs,
springs and breathing
Sing the same song.
Eyes of fire
Fire hearts
profanity
Appealed to the ear
Time runs
Between feathers and cotton
desire with liquid skin
for a spring garden
Flood kisses cannibal
creating maps of despair
worlds in collision
from the pillow to the mattress.
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