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Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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if you don’t eat them, they become ginormous beautiful flowers waiting for some bees to visit pre-flower peekaboo! -
sunday
rest your head in my lap
close your eyes and let go the world
summer approaches like a slow moving storm
a finger of warmth on my cheek as
we sway on this porch, silent and content
i’ll lay a kiss on your relaxed temple
bury my fingers in your hair
listen to you snore light, butterfly wings in your chest,
and feel you sink into my pillowy thighs
-rjm
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