(2014)
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
bring me things to break myself upon till
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people