4/4

once like:

girl child // potbellied

her nimbus eyes sudden

as moonlight// she clamours

over sandbanks to

the tireless sea

or

a curl of cat // sun stretched

drunk on terracotta tiles

she turns // sundial darling

to the beckoning finger

of the sun

either way

deep warmed // gin

soaked // atop a mattress

giddy with the skin flush

of laughter // kisses //

the taste of you

fresh

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