feverbright
and the walls run sneezeweed yellow
as i sink into your freckled delirium
(yes, despite the kisses
bliss is not so far from madness)
you said hold me, digitalis, and you rushed pink as i inserted you
over my fingers
too much of you and my
core stops short
too little
and my blood runs arrhythmic
you're a heart ease
and a vein disease
you made me shit poppyred
and yet
i can't stop sniffing you








