to me the party in her company
be dumbstruck to be in such brilliant luck.
laughter sparkles, stinging easy
long green breeze
sun stippled flesh tickling fresh cut grass.
at the municipal pool, in emerald
dress. Cloud cuckoo land of flowered towels.
suntan oil. Coiled hair. Minoan fresco.
time takes fifteen minutes. The picnic crisps.
the lightslide I'm fevery, sleepish, seeking
heart takes a dive, then treble back flips,
a quaver, plunging in at the deep end.
water. Singing in the wings. Maybe
sunstroke, on reflection, since a poor