The smooth of moon lays itself across,
across the reach of my bare limbs soothing me
to muse how petal skin bows under teeth.
Shoulders hold bone in putty, cradled in lilting collar curve
and I feel the pulsing of bloodknots, the blue of lovebeat.
Bear weight, make work the heart storm woven by my pearl
worm eyes: I am all firestruck pelvis and ghost hips.