watermelon sugar
in the breath of a buoyant thought,
your traces which caressed me softly,
are bulldozing now, bestial mirages
πΌ
you walled me in watermelon sugar
to look like an altar, where you love
to kneel, sniffing thru my laced hints
πΌ
even your oceans gasp inside me,
using thrilling brutality of a butterfly,
woven with the litany of your teeth