Candy

My eyes

Without permit.

Thrill shivers beneath my surface.

 

Light candy.

 

Stripping pink silhouette,

Like wallpaper,

Like lover.

 

My cloak is a cloud,

Dark, and rolling over me as a storm

over a fruitful plain.

Call me by my needs.

 

Can you tell where I’m going,

All finesse and shard?

The space between my thighs

A confection.