don’t bother with duluth/

©2021 Michael Raven

i dreamt i saw you
on a jet heading west
your hair in braids and
runes written on your chest
dark eyes wild as
you kissed me there
in the seat
everyone looking elsewhere
lips like honey mead
on a cold winter night

don't bother with
duluth, i said
as the plane taxis away
you laughed with
head thrown back and
intoxicated me with
another kiss

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