Gyrate Around Axis

the world is splitting open at my feet, part seven.

Gyrate Around Axis. 

 

Placed on a swivel.

Twine wrapped, an uneasiness

in my stomach.

When I see your cheeks

fluttered ----- 

this cardinal girl. 

 

Picnic wrapped in

plaided dreamscape.

Sapphire sky------------------

unfold. 

In my arms I hold,

embryonic buzz

for you. 

My dreamt love. 

Prohibition

swindles our loins,

illusionary cannot 

feel…

But I feel.

I long.

I wonder.

I am. 

Yet I am not. With you

I might of been. 

Rain: cataract.

Ashen, coiled clouds,

whirlwinds swoon. 

  Soon, I'll be gone

blueness-trance, 

gyrate around axis. 

And you will be gone 

as well. Receding.

Lost abeyance. For us,

we walk for now. 

Until then. 

Author's Note

Reviews

[h d e rushin]

"picnic wrapped
in plaided dreamscape
sapphire sky,
unfold"

marvelous four lines here.You are good and we need to see more work from you,
hder.