Over Saturated

Air dances heavily
with deep shadow
intersecting places form
fuzzy geometries on
cheeks swollen with
crunchy watermelon

when the clouds clear
overfilled stomachs
and we are awash in
untainted shades of blue,
we shift our minds to the
red flesh
beneath our tongues.

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