elitè

02:25
20/sep/2016!

siting around the corner of tree
loving each other from head to L-feet
we watch the sun go down the hill
& wait for moon come up to meet
stars're sprawled ov'r the sky with elitè
lights're flickered across èlm street
standing behind the cloak of leaves
yes, we exchange some kisses, indiscreet
parajumble words do we share & split
our mouth loose breath; tongue taste mincemeat --
so sweet, & spiced, & fleet replete
we share more love; get lazy on it.