Emily NoharaAbout

Legs warm
                       this well
                       where hands cusp to hold the water

                       springs daisy from nothingness

          to the air
                          of lives once lived come alive
                          in between two legs warm

With grace
                   stood still
                                      with lips

          the smell of oranges, peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeling
          sucked slowly till pockets drained
          and sweetness encapsulated into another

What is divine? When we call flowers to the mouth
                                                                                        open to bees and flies intertwine,
                                                                                        not deciphering,
in and out, buzzzz, buzzzzzzzz, buzzzzzzzing.

           heed unknowing thoughts, though of course not to blame,
           when the eyes see beauty, all stand still
           to a flame that is GLOWING