drape my limpid raspberry loom
till you come back into my room
too soft to snap
too wet to catch
shorn up teeth and quiet clap

still and taste my vinegar mile
just one more time, a little while
slough bruises busk
touch tapered blush
sandy nails and candy crust

watch my dappled deepdown song
just hold me still, it won’t be long
too soft to snap
too wet to catch
misty tingle maple lap

Some Things Are Too Soft To Snap (first version)

You and your best friend are in different places. You decide to take an imaginary walk in your heads together.

leslie pyo