turquoise dots
turquoise dotsspackled against and
on my skin,
my eye now shadowed...
catching, waking
i only want to make you
feel
the dream inside,
to put it in my pocket...
fancily free
under the radar
smeared in hope
the one
you had best save
for later.
come out and find me,
walloping in the painted
house that i
smack, smear, fold
into thee lesson.
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