Alphabet Soup Minuscule

J.C. Scheff

The Larkspur



You are the charcoal vine that outlines me.

Your fingers give me contrast,

With each placement of them, thick like cigars,

My back arches, and I open.

Like the larkspur.




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2 thoughts on “The Larkspur

  1. I just love your writing. Thanks for sharing !

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