The roses grew impatiently
Folding their limbs to passers by
Lifting lids for light alone
Revealing sweet tornado eyes
Catching my secret glances
Sparks fly.
Precious core of you
Apple seeds
Man with one-thousand tattoos
An opera singer dreams
While the rock star screams
They are lovers
Sleeping not so silently together
Bodies four-legged and entwined
Flip/flop
Not kind
My hair is on fire
While my face cracks with the cold
Snap!
Play that harmonica
Patty cake game
Clap!