saw a guy who looked like a celebrity crush in oregon today

By Samantha Simon

My heart goes out to him… airborne on fleetfooted wings over the pine trees to

the brim of your baseball cap

and the golden tea drops of sun seep in

through the aching cracks in my skin

a soul fragmented into a thousand tiny fireflies

crashing waves tall pine trees taught abdomens abound

Flying is such a diminutive feeling when you can be

burning

over everybody, everybody else