wanted to tell her that she forgot to close the door that the whole world was threatening to trickle in but she flicked the spool of silver from off my desk before i could strand together the first few syllables
she always does this when she's drinking when i want her most
her twirl i told her is only maddening when she whispers my name- and now she sang it prettier than best intentions
let's just assume love is what our outermost nerve endings are responding to and let's move on
like the universe does
look back with me and see how everything there is folded in the way we were (how we will be again)
but this thin line we ride to transparency feels alot like the stuff forever's made of and it won't last long enough to radiate back towards language so share with me this reflection of love (call it light if we must) ...
June's heart of gold schleps the box of xmas lights from out of the attic. Marbled Orb Weavers prey on over excited animations of atmosphere spinning adhesive silver around the first cell divisions of space. Crickets rub lusts rhythm between legs as lovers share evening's mead. One inch over this porch is where butterflies ferry summer's syllables into the afterlife.
the big sort, bordered on each side by angst, bliss, delusion, and all-out annihilation. stillness, with the kinetic energy of a kind of chaos that makes and breaks everything at once.
I know that this is my last day to live because the fork of her tongue leapt up from the inside of my lowest intestines to the trap door of fossilized fiber optics laid in the hardened amber of laughter-cracked ...
he always fought so hard against the source; as is the merit of the manifestation, but now she whispers to him pet names leaving intimate traces of her sonar signature
she assures him of his specific set of hands; the hole in the right thumb, the nails bit to painful conclusions across each digit, in the music that moves his worn fingers to wrap around dayglo gilded eggshells and mold them into impossible lifespans every one more interested in their progeny than their own maturity