i want to live
were the mountains
unfold like your
intimate landscape
the garden is ready
your kiss is divine
and
everything is pungent
in earth*girl's field
of plenty
where the flowers
bloom in spring and
the scent of balsam
rambles on like
a kiss in an suv
on a friday night
when i haven't
seen you in so long
in a scenario where
time is gooey and
i just want to fold up
into your contours
Wow!
Starward