Marinated in your nightlong concoctions
life melts lusciously in my mouth
but this fond fondling
these grammatically challenged
future tenses in the hemorrhaging present
are fundamentally parentheses
posing as citadel of promises

Let’s finally accept; we merely wandered off;
watched from an indescribable distance;
sneaked on post cards of possibilities
of land we never landed upon
and as the earth would swirl
clocks would fastidiously tick
you would express from
Bludgeoning breasts of memory
concoctions for your hatred
that once nurtured my love

Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin

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