by Sarah Crewe
helix
bringing sexy back to working class
flick trip switch brush kiss piccadilly
it’s enough to burst a dam
water
artificial landlocked as a city
in ultimate x pression you circle
of personal shared/evasive
space
alluring urban [self] discourse
insistent coming on
all tangled coming on
all fleshed out fluid
it’s all in the detail
how the sky reflects water
how it used to be so lush
how a canal is a river is the sea is the ocean
how i used to wear velvet all the time
shimmer secret seat dancing
pomona as a dock
pomona as a goddess
your hide and seek marxism
is seriously romantic