These Fruits in Her Hat (When She Danced)
pined a pull to
water me lonesome
said can't elope, straw barely strewn,
come quick, squat
piece me an ache
said grasp me be right here
men go, went, will continue to go, to mate
oh, we ran gentle
evoked cadences
a prime caught catch
bare-backed, said don't be lacking
keys we paired, preserved
lie me, let me on
grappled apart
hand-fed parts,
painted away in banter and amble
said honey,
do palms grant me this?