Sonnets for Dancer XXXII
Daring to speak, wanting to sneak in two words, yet without relief they come like fire into…
lovers
Every wild animal according to its kind
Our invisible machinations march through the hours, thinking of nothing so that nothing might become of my…
Pressured Speech
If I were to recall those burning pains, it shrinks from me who provided the heat, how…
Candida
If itches were wishes I’ve had quite a few, though I have not much wealth accrued, nor…
I’d like to get to know you…
If summer origin’d but one simple sin, like cold water in the morning shower does the gross…
Hypersomnia
Waking up without you is as impossible as waking up with you is too, since waking seems…
Amateur Ivy
Poetry prowess is a thing for practice, like muscles, meditation, music, and patience, but partner pairing is…
What Would Neruda Do
You ride me like Neruda wrote tunes: And because love battles, I’d saddle you. And because love…
Morning Setting Moons
If mirrors were liars, if neurons were cowards, I’d not be so quick to escape with the…
Remember?
There was a moment well loved, twenty paces away, beaming with pride from that distanced day: do…