this Rambutan Girl
has bits of male scattered
beneath her evergreen;
soft spine surrounds a seed
of poison, buried in her flesh
15 degrees from center.
[ & Equator ]
Quests for soil
deep enough to free
faint offerings
of scent -
of nectar seeking
Butterfly caress,
for her to study close
until she tastes those secrets well -
longings of cocoon & chrysalis.
Then she'll shift
her art ... to learning how
they fly.








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