Selected Poetry by Kelsey Britton
Photo Source: Unsplash Make Believe Lover I just want to be loved by the who-is-that Head over heels with opening my body to other body Sway of the heart in the chest – Pendulum I read your features the way psychics find maps in palms You flush-cheeked in the cold Body // heat I love your body // beat I don't know if your face imitates an Oleaster // a Hemlock in the winter beaming in the soft light of morning // half-asleep You are glass ear enchantment forest fathomed and revered...