in the way of water, through the mistwe’ll still find each other you should know i feel youmore than one life should allow i should know you see mebeyond the senses, to my soul through the mist, only this will guide ussoften voices, soften skins soon the sun...
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...
