Gelid Night
Gelid night,
Vanilla fingertips gone
Deathcab for Cutie
Running cigarette burns along my cheek
Like a madman hungry for logic.
Post-coital, postprandial
Walk along the riverbank reveals a
Particularly local palynology:
I respire tree gametes that
Inflame my membranes.
Trips to cinnamon and saffron—
Water-damaged remembrances &
Verbal genetic loss means
The known now gone forever.
Serpent receding into the navel.

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