PUSH SPOOL LOVE
by Jessica DePue

Grazing grown rhythm...Modern Atlantis sighs
Too early sizing up rain taps
This hide away found us odd
Hours kept even night awake
Fighting to hold our lost liquor
A gain. An other refrain from
Lonely you amused me
Carving comforts for Christmas...
This second occupance sold
A heart wrongly rubbed around
Cul-de-sacs, surround my glass frame
Driving into our ocean green land
From there we stammer high
Vibrating inside our rude conscience
Inclusive and charming and lean
Ensnared in past crash arrivals
You resided perplexed and aloof
You finessed and fine goof
Abrubtly subdued my brazen tude
Buttoned-up throat choked up three drinks
Were we just joking or straining away
Next to your over due lip service
Kiss me two ways sideways today
That unlikely local we swayed in
Caved in and clung to eachother
One other thing about that-
Mac and cheese found us fat in bed
Wings spread like flying fried pigs
Perfectly tied in deep nopes and nots
Otherwise completely got by our best
Never imagine rest without you...
That me could be a no bluer black, so
Lovingly threading we two seams
Sew through
And through
And through