Healing on a Sunday two weeks after
Sound like tissue building
back, crystallizing and crunching and re-
crystallizing, like ears straddling
water –
laughter before you pull us both
under. Or if we could hear
insect legs tapping bark,
bodies arching and folding
into spaces needing.
Sound of sweat slipping under adhesive,
ease when we tore each other’s band-aids off.
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Can really hear/see/feel this. Beautifully rendered.