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Kristin Garth – Opening
When sky settles into an azure blue,
each shadow of cloud becomes keyholes,
occluded openings only perceptible
to hedonists on their backs, nude on a knoll,
in solitary climax. The body
becomes a waterfall, precipitating
pleasure until I am at last simply
as small as trace DNA luxe dry cleaning
could maybe remove. When it is just me
I have nothing to prove to judgmental
pretenders who dangle a cock like a key
outside of places I require approval
to be. Heavens are where I am focusing,
the only witness to my opening.