by Ron Riekki
I doze into your eyes, yes, so
relaxed that I good-boy your
everything, pet-pet-pet, steady
love like lightninged ecstasy,
caught in her, captured, so
good, her all, her dear all,
her mastering of ASMR as
if it’s only talking, but it’s
so much more: talqueen?
Her thou, her click-bliss, her
altar, hurling kindness, breeze-
river, and, again, I keep
focusing on this, but that
voice, lingering like lingerie.
ABOUT RON RIEKKI:
Ron Riekki's latest book is My Ancestors are Reindeer Herders and I Am Melting in Extinction (Apprentice House Press). Right now, Riekki's listening to Alice et Moi's "C'est toi qu'elle préfère."
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