Dandelion Dreams

she lays naked and itching  
amidst a field of weeds  
exhaling a storm of reaction  
under these dry flying seeds
 
she rolls harshly ecstatic  
longing to be no more  
alone she feels pyroclastic  
for slowly rising spores  
   
phallic hauntings consume her age  
having fuck all for need  
codependent to her rage  
she lays naked sick of humanity  
longing to be blown in the breeze  
 
the dandelions engulf her  
no flames for the sage in her dreams  
 
Poem by: M.E.L. (accompanied charcoal drawing untitled also by m.e.l.)