Comet Carpooling

succulent

desert lust—

coyote and

javelina

in moonlit

river bottom

cruising

pass quail eggs

silent as stones

hear crickets

count temperature

hot and fast

under saguaro

silhouette

sits solitary

truck-bed

beneath cosmic

night lights

staining the world

deep blue

and shimmer

sweat gets sucked

up into

desiccating

skies

dry winds

chap skin—

this is

desert love

and comet

carpooling

This entry was posted on April 20, 2013 by anonymous. It was filed under Poetry .

dulzimordash

Reblogged this on Nature’s Abhorred Vacuum.

April 20, 2013 at 4:28 am

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Yoshiko

Beautiful words accompanied with pictures 🙂

April 20, 2013 at 5:49 pm

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