home run

hello handsome broad
back back back
tan the mits
tug my long hair
reach deep into my stomach
to remove the cherry seeds planted there
oaken arms sun bleached
fall lady
or i literally fall
have fallen for this ball park figure
this standing snow
you absorbing dirt filled with rain
you glowing lady
confusing the sun of how sweaty it is
or tastes air thick in my mouth
makes the atmosphere surfable
until your lungs stop