clear skies have watched me come undone

again and again

their gaze is constant

never asking why

never turning away

but the sun

my only friend who’s never left

my skin burns with memory

sweet, aching and endless

i press against bark just to feel something

i kiss strangers with my feet as i walk the city barefoot

spanish gold cuffs my neck and my wrist

though i cant help but to avoid the weight of things

Juju