Midday glare through shafts of sunlight your ass
rising and falling sex in a summer
field sweat blends with tiger lilies and grass
clinging to our backs clouds of birds cover
us and long shadows of oak trees cross our
naked bodies. Later sleep in the haze.
It will rain soon. You wake slowly an hour
or so I’m still deep inside you. Fuck-haze
of cum, pot, kisses. Back home the ceiling
leaks. Is that water or cum in your hair?
You smile. It is more than just sweat dripping
down your chin peal necklace. It’s our affair.
You are married. You are my temptation.
I’m in love with you. I’m your seduction.
memories of my ghost sista 