thank you for
the ubu kisses and
the earth*girl hugs, late
into the teacher's schedule
that leaves you sleeping
past ten
that leaves me light as
a hawaiian shirt made
of oxygen fabric, with
hydrogen thread
it's an easy day
sending tourist
to the beauty
and wanting to brag
about you, but keeping quiet
because how do you explain
hydrogen and oxygen
(the prime components of girl juice)
or kisses in erin*land
except to say sometimes it is subtle
and sometimes it is not
but let your imagination cascade