Seapath

a palm tree behind us mocks itself
bark, sneaky pulps
coffee flavored floss against the kind of blue
that goes on for miles then just stops at red.

the way you say the word “blissfully”
the method of my action
tossed overboard.

You are the most beautiful basket i’ve ever met

let’s disco tonight while we’re still sad

 

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