By Schuyler Paige Brooks
Copyright ©2024
Rising
with every kiss left to linger,
to burn on my neck.
I sing hallelujah to the Muses
let Erato set inspiration
into my body by way of you.
Forced to be soft art and determined
craftsman as you elicit
form, a moan, words, a wave
from within me
by careful movement,
particular pleasings.
Every title comes with an end
and I settle into this one as I do your arms:
a delicate finish with your fingers tracing the shape of my ear.
About Schuyler Paige Brooks:
Schuyler is a MFA student at the University of Arkansas. They are a creator in several arts, a dedicated poet, and an avid reader. They have been published in Applause, an undergraduate literary journal at the University of Arkansas - Fort Smith, Isele Magazine’s Queer Joy Quarterly, and the inaugural issue of Shadowplay literary journal at the University of Arkansas - Monticello.
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