Voices on the Wind Obscure Voices
MY BOYFRIEND by Dick Bakken On Valentine’s I blindly dipped into a box of candy hearts, got blue one printed as title of this Going gaga with Eddie, aching to catch both lungsful in underwater spin, bubbles popping to that top so roiled like his cape all glister sparklies his wily blinks to mine, gulping to a surface, fins out-flare wild as skin, chillier surprise sunrise with fan flips, flops as two hearts drop into a let-go splatter of lips.