March 26, 2016 8:56PM
you with your black sundress, coy
behind the back screened door,
buzzing black-haired beauty.
a gaggle of girl-perfume drifts by,
tangle of green lesbians
mingle by the tracks.
midnight thoughts drizzle away the
sleepies, wing-waiting patiently.
The Sky will light up,
You will see.