The language of love flowed freely… Through the rivers of our veins, During the summer we discovered ma… And razors edges. We used the torn corners,
No implications, Did I notice at the time, Only the key strokes.
You collect calluses, Like precious gems, Revering their form, Keeping them close, And if it wasn’t for me,
Stumbling over words, Like a child stumbles over shoe la… Left undone. Every word I want to say, Left undone.
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks.... Can I have running through the wo…
I’m not a side dish, I’m not a left—over, you can’t put me away, you can’t save me for later, as with all things,
Last Night. Was the first night I had a thous… Perforating with tender thoughts i… Last Night. Was the the first night, in my lif…
The warmth of my tea, How lovely at six a.m. Oh! The little things.
Tried to meditate, too many different people, are inside my head.
‘We’re the same’, Teetering on edges of lines, I ca… And you say again ‘we are the same… Conflating words, Of an honest one,
I can’t say I know, The bed where you lay, The shape, color, and patterns, That makes up your day, I can only say now,
She melds into the rhythm, listening for a heartbeat, escaping into the fumes, her thoughts incomplete. She escaped through the cracks,
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks, Can I have running through the wo…
‘I’ am the lifeless infinite. ‘I’ am the sun, perforating throug… ‘I’ am a strawberry moon. But what is I?
under florescents, the cigarette butts are like confe… glittering the sidewalk, with anxiety.
