Cinnamon

A spicy seam, unraveled in a café, brunette with streaks. Jittering fingers unstitch brown and red; a smell like mad-heat buried in cheeks, flesh wild and fever-drenched. His lips are swollen on warm treats, but he stretches the peppered vein and drinks.  by Janae Green Janae Green is a recipient of the 2nd Annual Gypsy Sachet Awards in Letters and Biography…

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