portrait of my love in red and gold

the night i got mountain-high

and fell asleep in a swath of rose-colored blankets,

i dreamt about your back.

you were walking forward down the street,

and i was walking behind you, your hand

pulling mine forward—and i kept staring

at the blue-white expanse of your back, your shoulder blades

like the folded wings of a prairie falcon,

thinking of how you looked

cutting and twisting through the water on that last swimming day

of the whole year, the fall, just before the water turned cold.

your laughter like white birch branches blowing

in the wind. you are the apple core

of all my poems. those last few days of summer

when the heat of august bled

into something new. squeezing out

those last few drops of gold

with our teeth.

Ari Watkins

ARI WATKINS (they/them) is an emerging teen poet from Brooklyn, New York. They are a graduate of the Reynold's Young Writers program at Denison University. Their poem 'red-tailed hawks' won first place in the 2023 Ned Vizzini Teen Writing Contest and was published in the Brooklyn Public Library's Teen Writing Journal. When not writing, they are pointing out Jupiter in the night sky. You can find them on Instagram at @ariwatkiins

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