KIRSTEN IHNS
i began to love u when you failed to respond to my will duck duck goose u became the world & cut the glass across its reflex u were fast & did not sink into the lake /were as sudsed as a surfactant doing lifting and a holographic pleasure was the kind that yours would be like the vermilion-flinging sequins of Renée Fleming ‘s operatic pink champagnely dress— like feathers ripping from the sofa a sun that plunges down into the TV
100| PHOEBE 48.2