Hooked and
pulled by a fly fisher’s line,
flipped
inside to out.
Burning
over my skin-crackling fleshy
chemical
reaction.
Drawn from
my whirling dervish belly
erratically
dancing.
Flung
pieces radiate centripetal feeling
wherever
we connect.
~Volpini Amentum Arete Anemone
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