raindrop straight between naked scapulae
lips never touch there
body parts and architecture
5, 5, 5, 5, 12
down the corridor, hide in the precipice
walls on both sides, then a vertical drop, suspension
flanks stuck to the coping
sheer fabric clings to thighs
grenades on the acropolis
xiphoid process heavy and knotted
you in the ambulatory, I have my own sheathing
mastoid stuck to the eaves
acromion seen through oriel
clavicle lays along yoke
my ribs are my barbican