-less, less-

(inspired by Eastbound, Soon by Natalie Diaz)

here, she’s 

updating 

the internal feather-

-less, less-

young thing in me;

synthesis, she’s 

joy

& blinking-hour,

lounging half-cloaked 

in gold & brown flutter, flutter –

(no integral simply)

gold light trickling down her armpit:

one branch to breast and bare abdomen, 

(unspools there in sweeps 

and purling surges down, down 

to swallow t-cock, to swallow tender thighs, calves, bare feet); 

the other falls long to shoulder, to bicep

and surges across the nook 

inside her elbow. from here

(nonplussed thru

Sight the stars’ set order, the

holy asterism signals; sashay of Return or simple destiny 

spinning)

thick dapple to just birthmark,

spitting along the soft underside 

of her forearm for the collection,  

slipping into her palm, her palm 

that gulps the light under fulgurating fingers.

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un / Distinguished; intercalated