(2013)
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
love me past the edges, stances and masks, deeper than i know things.
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.