Jess says you look cute in your underwear
flips a silver dollar. The boys undress by the pool.
She is Susan B. Anthony & I’m Apollo Landing
I pee in the bushes.
J says you win, MoonPie; your call, snack cake
& I say Left; she says yours or mine?
I say mine only I mean mine
She blinks at Her Right
I get naked for My Left & J’s ankle
is gone in the black water & then her calf
reflects light, is gone, her thigh, & she is gone.
My Left is any hands I like. We go under
Left becomes Jess
nibbles my ear, pets me,
I roll my face into her hand.
One black hair is coiled tight on J’s breast,
I imagine her lips are mine
only they’re mine; tongue coarse hair
tongue mine. J says
let’s breakfast, pancakes; get outta here
And I say nice to meet you and we are gone.