She & I had fireworks
that we saved for
after tapas &
londinium walks
Just seesaw drunks
with fireworks we
knocked teeth to sparks;
on smiles held
our matches close –
we paused;
I out my tongue
as she lit up
sizzled ,came out
from flowerbed the
first puff of light on
fireworks’ night
Is her laugh( under
rolling pale cloud
) too thick on thighs
She licked her lips
to put rockets skyward
Everything silence
before the bangs,
her claws in the grass
& jaw in the hills
That’s her own valley
where upon magnesium
blew & flew sprinkled
rained her roman candle
Her last firework at
mine
Our ears ringing
over burnt tubes
& smother the grass we lay.
that we saved for
after tapas &
londinium walks
Just seesaw drunks
with fireworks we
knocked teeth to sparks;
on smiles held
our matches close –
we paused;
I out my tongue
as she lit up
sizzled ,came out
from flowerbed the
first puff of light on
fireworks’ night
Is her laugh( under
rolling pale cloud
) too thick on thighs
She licked her lips
to put rockets skyward
Everything silence
before the bangs,
her claws in the grass
& jaw in the hills
That’s her own valley
where upon magnesium
blew & flew sprinkled
rained her roman candle
Her last firework at
mine
Our ears ringing
over burnt tubes
& smother the grass we lay.
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