HeartLake (for Piggy)


Calm

wind

ripples

wrinkles

in

colorless

tablecloth

breeze

causing

gooseflesh

tiny

waves

of

you

dancing

away

mirroring

sky

you’re

blue

a

handful

of

you

is

cold

crisp

and

clear

tasting

you

whetting

lips

tongue

teeth

stepping

in

you

you

lap

at

legs

now

at

your edge

dipping

toes

you

tickle

that

deepest

part

the

heart

lake