(2013)
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
love me past the edges, stances and masks, deeper than i know things.
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,