The Party

 

Beating hearts

shining eyes

opened ceilinged car.

Speed!

Jacked and ripped and wid’ning

speed

And noise

and friends and

legs and hands and hair.

Need.

Frantic pulsing

pushing pulling need

Raw desire

for jokes and s’mores

and Red. Hot. Fire.

And wood.

Burning, snapping, cracking

wood. Then heat,

——————–then

—————————————dust.

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