I will make earthly trees

I will make earthly trees take root in your crotch.
Nighttime paradise
Where songs shout and gods play,
and the chaos is shaded by shade trees,
and I’ll bask in the bliss,
down by the waterside, I’ll lay my head, my head, lay my head.
Your crotch, leafy and green
protected by greedy photosynthesizers
from the white light of false love.
I hear factories clanging truths
I see eyes implode
your mouth on fire
and truth under your dirty toenails.

I will make earthly trees

jbickman

Boulder, United States

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A short love poem

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