“The deception between the different grass and the street comedy is evident. There are clusters of poverty renowned and seasoned with rainwater. I prefer to see only half of your face, to climb the tree not as if it were a torment, but an ice cream cone. I wish the posters announced only mealtimes, and that the midday shadows would lie more slowly on the furniture and avenues. I wish your skin would stretch as much as desert lizards repeat orgy songs, and as the radio sells kitchen products.” • • • 🖤 @mitchellnikole #boudoir #boudoirphotography #nikolemitchell #poetry #poetrycommunity