How you were, How we might, the sooner it starts, the later the night when that appregio descends, the final fish dive, that soothing bow rends the…
One blinding bliss, one holy shroud, two binding prudent vows, we understand our other as knowledge does endow with kindness unrelenting, with mercy uncowed by…
My dearest moment, still yet holding on air since ears seek wisdom and eyes, stairs spiraling upward to sniff out true tunes of the notes…
Should my heart no longer throb, our breathing still, your being long for echoes gone, the thoughts abscond ‘fore the pas de deux en tournant:…
To count all these inches as they come tumbling down from miles above to the new spoken ground which I cannot set right, with which…
It’s rare to light this late at night our burning casual evening rhyme encased in the walls of our tight little peaks sliding smooth into…
Smoothing glissades sweep away the days of bursting periwinkle kaleidoscopically sealing a brain of unfettered frays into knots that burst: radiculopathy of the longer limbs,…
I have always depended on the shyness of dangers to obscure moments of heavy-handed beleaguering of heavy-hearted heroines, unassailably strangers to anger or vitriol, my…
A princess, you, may be an offer to a prince since kisses due lay kings’ hands wrung ouvert en croix of blessings transfixed, seconds bursting…
Your attitude, indelible, speaks of a milder extreme that would launch our sleek, sweet dreamings alight upon those dusky harboured nights’ moon laid clean on…
Gleaning sheaves from your minute denials, I will harvest a cake for your returning sun. Floating ballon when our time rests dials over a future…
Only that tracing finger along a sinuous ridge hints at the valley that you might flow within in some secret pleasure dome that your seams…
Your piqué nubility beckons me on as if a carrot had on stick drawn above my head, your airy midheaven lights as if two thousand…
As twenty three years have plainly shown, dressed in habits as mouldy clothes, recession seeks some somberly loaned gown as good will is predisposed to…
You look to me: “twice?” like some sought-for sucrose on some too-late night. I think it is only a toss of the fork, like your…
Our invisible machinations march through the hours, thinking of nothing so that nothing might become of my madness, your furtivity, and our stinkingly dour stoicism…
If I were to recall those burning pains, it shrinks from me who provided the heat, how it was welded only to fracture at that…
What did we lose in those primordial moments tossed in sarmassation, living in a glass house? I touched your inner comments then, judging me to…
If summer origin’d but one simple sin, like cold water in the morning shower does the gross pleasures of sense attend, for our summer I’d…
Waking up without you is as impossible as waking up with you is too, since waking seems most irresponsible to all of the love we’ve…
Poetry prowess is a thing for practice, like muscles, meditation, music, and patience, but partner pairing is something like a lattice: cross-stitched, beautiful, and woven…
You ride me like Neruda wrote tunes: And because love battles, I’d saddle you. And because love straddles steel horses so soon, there is only…
To be vulnerable is to ask for contest, beg for Violence with its mate, Death, to invite them inside for tea and biscuit.…
If mirrors were liars, if neurons were cowards, I’d not be so quick to escape with the dower of that murky dream’s promise of weddings…
No words tonight– quiet, no sound, no light, nowhere bound, come with me–step light without ground. Wet, soft, sweetly spell out the words you spilt…
Agnyte, like yellowing eyes half- shut-up with jaundiced doubt, I turn back to you as one waif to another, as one wandering flout might emerge…
I recall now the moment you glanced me, “Please,” you said it aloud to supplement, I knew then I had it, I was so happy,…
When weather wears, my concrete tears exposing vulnerable limestone encased in granite, marble, sandstone to pack, lye in mortar, uncomfortably mortal fears arise in due…
Draw as you push, down toward the clavicle– NO NO, STOP. Down! Toward the clavicle, the boundary there is hard, the vessel is soft, the…