cello



we drift
into sleep. my hand
an explorer wandering
your familiar valleys and
mountains playing the
xylophone of your
back. you are a cello
my hand languid
draped on
your
waist
for
an
8
bar
rest


(from tropeland
Five Islands Press, June 2015
ISBN: 978-0-7340-5026-7
https://www.amazon.com/Tropeland-Rob-Walker-ebook/dp/B015P919SM/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1472822756&sr=1-1&keywords=tropeland