Celluloid connection,

a dotted line of poppies.

He crops her effigy

to symmetry.

Gleaming pocket titan

fuels drizzled logic.

x

Will you show me?

You're hiding.

Brisk backs

mock courage, bald lions.

I am an avatar, saturated.

Oh, pity?

Oh, bomb,

bursts flaccid.

x

Blooming cloud.

Masked mortal.

Influence bludgeons you.

Resurrect tempo,

their calculated footsteps,

and trap it, redirected,

shifting prisms.

To you

and you

and you

times

2

times

2.

x

It matched their eyes

on phobic plane.

Averted, mirrored,

you sweeten the red screen.

Her minstrels,

deflowered,

come forward, renamed.

The pied piper

blew himself

out of your artillery.

The categories slimmed

and aroused you.

And shunned you.

x

Her moths hibernate.

Gloved decay

curves around stiff doorknobs.

But new haircut

claims transformation.

They'll pepper the

eyelids, but the fluid,

stinted runoff.

All my love,

Sleeping, Plus One.