Half Volley
She stands above me sporty and tennis mouthed with alkaline interrogation No, I've never been Thrills twitch me awake gulping down a globe of light in my throat but visitation hours run short Shoulderblades jut out of her racketeering armspan Just let me look at you All organic heliophobe Cleanse my trachea with sun spots through mesh The ball balancing on my heaving chest