orio

    the orioles have left
    charged by the Sun of Summer
    i brace myself
    for the winter orion

    snow carefully covered roads & fields outside
    will u take in stride
    my cold hands searching for your heart
    under your blouse
    or will u open
    your eyes
    in surprise

    adaya
    fterdaypa
    ssesfaster
    atnightca
    ssiopeia
    staresatme
    meaningfully

    my palms
    already hot
    send alarms
    down your spine
    my breath's
    tropical...
    do u thrive
    on roller-coasters
    or do u strive
    for an air con di tio ner ?

    a pulse a day
    a short walk till sunset
    end at night
    across the black sheets of skies
    the mother father milky way
    lullabies me
    while novas blast




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