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superman ice cream COLLECTIVE/blog
A white room. A light. The voice of a god,
yes, but what about blood thick in the heart,
oxygen, orgasms, salt, a hot shower,
your mother and you in a rocking chair,
virgin fossils, babies that your belly fed,
what about an image of a white horse
and a deep pilgrimage, a gut feeling,
some relic in a jar, fingers crossed, wet
words hot in the mouth, slices of meat,
a left hand, in it a cave, a goddess of mercy,
the moon, two people, a love story,
with a dress, the smell of spring,
the lace of a mouth, an island,
a face in the bathroom mirror,
little boats, the wind knocks,
your whole body, on the porch,
carrying the sediment of evening,
then the sound of a tree, wings, hair,
lights for miles.