No implications, Did I notice at the time, Only the key strokes.

Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks, Can I have running through the wo…

Flying out of the nest, At sixty mph, Four hours—without rest.

‘I’ am the lifeless infinite. ‘I’ am the sun, perforating throug… ‘I’ am a strawberry moon. But what is I?

It feels much less like a kick in… but a slap in the face, I would say ‘fuck it’, but it wouldn’t adequately represe… that was lacked in,

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,

Despite the rips in between the se… I can’t escape my bones, I can’t fight the dreams, So I wait but, I can’t manage to speak,

Carefully and slowly, I unfold myself from inside, Dark and lowly, I swallow my pride, I let her out,

I’m always enamored with, Short periods of time, With fantasies of, Your hand in mine.

Whenever I’m alone, I stay smiling, Counting the stitches sewn, On 100 thread count sheets, Wishing for rain,

Tried to meditate, too many different people, are inside my head.