our lies don't matter
heave in imaginative breath, a quake
inside my vibration of universal
learning to know every part
then co-conspire to
traffic in protection from magical
fingertips focusing on probing
behind queen seats.
I dream nothing but follow
buzzing fantasies, sweating from
my palms, feel unlimited things
a trip to the west built up
to nothing just bare shoulders
and biting. I shimmer in
unwanton desire unabashed
roar aching. A justified longing.