Katie Tunning
first the angle of your jaw
your gaze unheld
a thousand locusts
manifesting appetite
shelter in the many-formed
code unrolling, chattering along
thistles in your cheeks
the scalding press
of day, impenetrable, my tongue
in the meniscus of your mouth
the gentleness from which
we deliver one another
grace resurgent, chemical
skin wet with rain allotted
wingspan of the thrush
your wristbone to my ear
listening for the ocean: measure
of nearness & salinity
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