Cotton Blue

November 28, 2017

cotton blue

 

when you slid down that oak
in your cotton blue dress
cotton panties
you tore the trunk wide open

your hem flipped up
like steam
working on a mushroom cap
and two white stems dipped out

the bark dug tracks top down
that scarred your skin
and bloodied your thighs
before it was time

I was underneath close
enough to consider your white
bottom first also wearing

a baby blue cotton dress

and I

through the band-bitten
tops of your thighs
thought to my bedroom
to the pink-tipped plastic starred ceiling
    the too small for two sleeping bag
        the kept swears of our pinkies
and loose-toothed dares we whispered
after lights out
— before you made my mouth open

 

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