I Write Myself Into Your Shoes
And Change The Setting
I come to in the thick of it
Find you face down in flooded fields
I imagine you as me
we’re face to face mixing breath, we’re skin to skin mixing signals, I brush
fingers on hips, watch the way your words come out whispered in the negative,
know this is the moment when things snap, you’re on the ground as I push my
heel into neck, limbs scrambling as I roll you stomach-bound, press my palm
to back of head, you’re screaming, and I’m watching the mud fill the gaps in
your teeth, watching browned grass catch in your throat, I laugh, call you
water-logged, dig a trench across you, spike your spine, till the surface
I come to in the thick of it
Open the window on the scene
Flash freeze the field
You bleed dirt from all your holes
Scream again for an ending
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