Lesbian Poetry

Backpack love

Dancing through a ritualistic parade, mimes, a gleaming ray of prophets,
Adhesive type shoes, divers dipping, pyramids,
Milky cloud is my plateau, starving for bread, water,
Electronic waves
through vacant sun days
mindless fools march.
I Fall in love beside an open beach. To the sounds of jazz
And the sounds of her endless voice,
The picture perfect levitation of the moon,
A dolphin whimpers, a sea storms, a kiss is engaged.
The flawless scene.