(2013)
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
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