rhyolite
how many streets
need i wander
before i stumble upon your shoulders, set gentle in your frame?
salt brine air
hugging our bodies
like a lover departing
we speak separate languages
but understand the same tongue
-rjm
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Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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summer beckons
with a warm mouth
sticky sweet from sucking
swollen ripe fruit from supple fingers
it makes me dizzy and
i fling my arms wide
spinning in a circle in the grass,
a veritable Maria of California
-rjm
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