31512

a wild hill
we sit in darkness
above the tide

30512

empty cups
cue music
her pale voice in a mirror

29512

suburban cream brick
three ducks on a wall
she dribbles him

28512

i read her skin
the flowers on a wrist
the barbs on her arms

27512

idle morning showers
the warmth of her seat
my pillow my lover

26512

Gwen Stefani sings a break up song
a man whistles
another tune

25512

she drives a white truck
paper thin
against the sun

24512

pop song supermarket
bikinis on magazine covers -
we wear black on the outside

23512

across my smooth head
her blow
dryer

22512

dreaming thoughts

i disguise
her points of interest

21512

music lost
in sleep
a babble of words

20512

lounge music
white dots
on blood red fluffy dice

19512

tied to the bed
and presented at court -
her lotus year

18512

she talks
retro drum machines
with wonderful eyes

17512

the rhythms of rain
again
my companion

16512

cropped blonde leans
back of black leather
into her hirsute boyfriend

15512

black painted
toenails on bare
red velvet seat

14512

at the book club
her Betty Page
bangs

13512+

mother's day
night I walk the aisles
of a supermarket

13512

after colour
she waters her lawn
in a floral bikini

12512

before colour

her clothes

hang on hooks

11512

easing to night
the day declines

10512

the sky decays
and rains polka dots
on to her fresh white top

9512

a face in
the sweep of the clouds
erased

8512

she he kiss
and on the  big screen
country music

7512

blue jeans and black beret
a yellow skull
inked across her chest

6512

dark magenta hair

over purple gown

and pale skin

5512

she leans a cheek
against the cold face
of the moon 

3512

pre-dawn rain
our bed
warm as her hands