Foreign lands

A poem of discovery

Photo by Jr Korpa on Unsplash

she can’t feel pain/dermis dreams
in miles away/ infinite thickness
left to penetrate/while heavy sun-browned skin
masks an earthen shield/except for these thin winter scapes
of tits and ass/as lifeless blue lips struggle to drink
from a frozen solid bay/and golden ringed eyes
peer into see/while she listens for the sound