(2014)
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
we are nearly always a world which almost
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
bring me things to break myself upon till
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i