Written in 2022
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1
Dragonflies dip over the surface, brilliant tiny helicopters of green and blue;
Nature's lip dips over my forehead, an unexpected bliss of pink liberty.
2
Trains run through the surface, long mechanical snakes of black and white;
My fingers run through her skin, soft witchy touches of orange and yellow.
3
Rain slides over the surface, metaphorical protection of transparent bullets.
She slides into me, an abstract universe of vibrant purple.