Our Lady of Eggplant


Dame of the Raging Apple,grant us flavored  flesh, oily epiphanies, we moan  the globed heft in our palms, in your shiny  purple cloak, Empress of Solanum  melongena,…

Gemini Baby


I look for a dark line rising up from my pelvis to my breasts,for any sign of you holier than the swelling. Not the…

Heroin Ghazal


Growth has lifted the county that buried sunflower seedsdeep into the flesh of every body, buried, sprouting seeds uncurling green as a smile, and…