gym boat slipping under
your bed shirt
running over
a magnet
retraction,
wake me.
sky ship floating up to mars,
we pause and laugh at
jupiter
and his candy ganymede.
we’re reality,
never stole,
never lie, always gravity, grey
corpse,
gray seal,
neptune,
reminding we’re
only dogs who swim and die.
black pillow
over my breath…
will i see you? when
he carries me
to that fifth sun?
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