Fathoms

Fathom
this
alluring mess.
Fathom the stars
matted in a multitude of feathered freckles
Fathom my eyes as they speak
in rhymes and rhythms
whispers and words wonderous
Fathom the length of my spine
from crevice to divine
Fathom this breath
panting, sucking in sensorial sights, sounds, skin
…you
Fathom
this
sticky cosmos
soaked in daydreams of dusk and dawn.

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