Poem by Amelia Arce

I want to dip in your eyes.
Feel the pedals on my feet.
Peel my skin so you can discovery me.
Mixes seeping through my pores.
Your scratches itching on my skin.
The bass palpitate my bones.
Feeling your beat fester in my veins.
It’s an iridescent high better than my virtuous maryjanes.
I Hide in your wicked smile, chained.

Part of “EVL Ground” Show