orange half-slice Ju Ju fruit
moon. roll you in sugar.  you’ll
stick to our teeth.


electric lightning in
the Western skies.
like a blanket you are
everywhere at once and       you are

covering our faces,
we remain
your captives.     you are
everywhere at once.


in lieu of moon night wind
insists we bundle up. reconsiders
later, backing down
to coax
our secrets out.


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