he said it’s going to rain todaybut i don’t think that it will because i haven’t yet felt the soil hold itself stillin the promises that keep the waiting because i haven’t yet felt the sky descend uponmy skin with heavy moisture like an oil...
open dooropen dooropen door dancers of mooncircle of fateman of my heart here is what i havehere is what i give you language of my skin devotion of my lipspoetry and so much love open door and i give you my vow open door and i give you my heart open the door. A little...
sew the raspberry leaves in our bedsheetsmoonlight brings youon my skin of course i’ll add the rose petalsscattered across the floorlike pieces of my wild fuchsia dress would you rather i string the violetsimpatient, and partly wholein winds would you rather i...
low tides and little rain, the canals are quietand warmer in their knowing, i call your name, you, you, you for whom i loud in soul and heart despite the cloudstrying to conjure the thunderheads solid blues, slow vinyl records,i remembered that for you i left the back...
white tea and wild jasmine of course you have to add the rose petals lukewarm, untastednight-fulls,water leans against the spoonlike a body in the night, skin-prayer you want me moonlight shows meyour unshaved face that i love so...
