Antonije Baturan
Flood
1.
planted
ankle deep
in a warm plankton soup
a proverbial silt
of gist-dumplings
mindful perennial tickles
swaddling
soaking
chatting up
your curled toes
plunging into
soft-skinned ground beneath
a cotton tissue of ambiguity
searching for
an emotional archipelago
in that mire
to rest
to hold
2.
short sighs
pre-verbs
swarms of nameless yearnings
crawling
licking
nuzzling
weaving a filament
of endearment
a tender shirt
filigree of
dreamlife intricacies
wrapping
ankles
shins
thighs
your pert body
to envelop
to carry
3.
or equally
semantic tentacles
of a nascent hunger
stretching
reaching
climbing
to pull
closer
into the potent sludge
the creative humus
thawing
misting
sprinkling
shower of liquified desire
to wash with
words
to swallow you
to be
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