DIAPHANE, BY BEN FARQUHARSON

My love,
an August hour
blooming, shedding grey,
split a ruby flower

My love,
a lunar morsel,
swaying, tug of waves
sweet nectar through her torso

My love, a turgid trace

warm and wet the parcel

imbued
my helix strain
nestled
in her navel
sweet fabric
salty flesh

my love is elipsis

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benfarquharson.com








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