July 30
Bakersfield, California.
Bakersfield,
and it is so hot
I cannot breathe.
Panic flirts and dances,
tries to seduce me
with her
with her
(his?
It doesn’t matter,
no such boundaries
for a desire so
fierce)
sweet talk
Ducking down, I hide in the desert.
Refuse to be found,
a lover who will not play.
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