Mosh Pit
you were 16 when
First Love kissed you
gently before going in,
his Nirvana shirt tossing about
erratic with all the other
arms and legs and energy –
a cell’s membrane bloodied
wide open and the contents
finally free to confront
one and another,
like they all had a bone to pick,
and your body lost in the exhilaration
of love and hormones and
finally feeling like your ball
had found its socket.
Fantastic! Love the contents of the cells have “a bone to pick” — such an original way to describe compelling attraction. That last line is a real keeper, too. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you so much! So appreciate the read and the comment!
finally feeling like your ball
had found its socket.
Compelling
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