you slip through all my cracks
soul-seepage with glitter-eye
wrapping and curling around shoulders
down soft supple belly
and intimate sighs
headswirl, I inhale
lips speak, whisper firstbloom love
I hold each seed
heart-stream unstoppable dance
fingers fly, tongue-fly, words fly, fly, fly
pillow-head, I exhale
momentarily I wonder
did you catch them?
my thoughts? my dreams?
the key, hung high?
my vision swells, impaired
reach out and grapple mid-air
they float, they lift, they wait
art and poetry, poetry-art
my essence, open
tara caribou | ©2021
Writer and Artist
a collection of short poetry from an autistic mind
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