Afrodita Nikolova - B(l) o: dy language

The flip of the nape:
flips of hair heads
touching invisible foreheads.
Feet opening to
each
other:
Breeze
Alcohol breeze-
Knees: hers flipping the
dripping of American accent mouth:
What is Florida like at past midnight-
in England
the people merge on the streets
forgetting
yellow: black spotted lizards.
Sometimes you feel
kind of
tired
knees: his flat on the floor
recall Fulbourn in
how do ants listen to MCR music
when windows
are
open:
to each
other.

Stop here.
Stop here.

After a few years
in a museum-
lips-
two people
carved
gothed-
b-locked:
rebel
against
Rodin's kiss.

In Macedonian
we call
it:
'?????'

Afrodita Nikolova

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