Poetica Spontenaium
Wicked ways over summer days
straddling the hours until the beer bottles sweat
Glistening lips over collarbones, hips
crumpling resistance, shredding regret
Slick sweat and sweet, a unmurmurable feat
tucked between dusk and slim thighs
Undulating stars, rocking sirens in cars
Whispers, a summer heat in disguise.