LOVE POEM by Tasha Klein
sweet tart ---
your freckles (burning stars) ,cascade.
your hair- a gentle wilderness, water nymph ears ,reckless neck.
you left
your
sil
ver
h (art)
in
the
pool.
"When you cut into the present, the future leaks out." - William Burroughs
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